Dad agreed to buy me a bike for my birthday!
I asked for a shiny red one.
Good lord, I’m still such a child.
The only stipulation is that I must do the research myself and select a bike, but now I feel a wee bit in over my head. I initially thought comfort bikes and hybrid bikes were one and the same, but now I’ve learned quite differently. Namely, that a comfort bike has wide tires and smaller wheels, while a hybrid has skinnier tires (like a road bike) and bigger wheels, so the bike will go faster without as much effort.
Sounds like a hybrid is the way to go. I’m still hoping I can find something within my price range that’s cheerfully red, but I’ve come across some pretty snazzy cream-colored hybrid bikes. Decisions!
Dad also reiterated that he’ll help me with my school loans when they rear their ugly heads in December.
Long story short, my dad rules.
Your dad most definitely rules!