what fancy wheels you have

This is a sketch of Dear Stage, the bridal house we decided on. We went there last Saturday before the New Year's drinking party. Because we planned on drinking, we went by bike. After we took care of some paperwork and paid a hefty deposit, Mr. Sugiura, like the previous week, wanted to show us out and wait until we were out of sight. After not even 50 meters from the exit, Hirotsugu suddenly blurted out, "UM, right here will be just fine...there's no need to walk us all the way to the gate. We came by bike today and er, um, er...*awkward laughing* it is a little embarrassing." Mr. Sugiura was a little surprised by that, perhaps because we'd come by Hirotsugu's sleek silver car last week. My bike is my main mode of transportation, however Hiro hadn't done it in at least 10 years. It was fun, like we were elementary kids again. Going home a little wobbly after the drinking party also felt like reckless school days. Ahhh, children know how to enjoy life to its fullest, yet, they don't even know it! As adults we somehow forget how to 'live'.