It's in my blood

My Mom sent me a bunch of neat old pictures of pictures today, the first thing I noticed is that my grandfather had great hair.  Then I saw these two pictures;

This is my Grandfather Marcel, from whom I received my middle name, with his sweet hair and his bike. 

This one is my great grandfather Prospere involved in some kind of bicycle race, and it would seem trickery as well. My kind of man. 
So now when people ask me "why do you like bikes so much?" I'll be able to tell them, it's not a choice it's a family trait. 

1 comment:

JP said...

That is Awesome. SWEEEET photos of your grandpops!!!