one of the happiest memories of my childhood will be riding at the back of this triumph on a sunday afternoon. one little trick that my sisters and i would do was to make sure we wore a hair-band instead of a pony-tail, this was meant for the big messy hair the strong wind would get us in this manually convertible top. a hair-band would always be more convenient to my parents, who did not usually do our hair, especially this was usually a daddy-and-daughter afternoon thing for us, did not expect my mom would be wearing a hair-band after all.
what's more would be taking an afternoon stroll at the vintage car show with him and my godfather after a triumph ride, those cars all looked the same to me back then, like cartoon cars that could talk; being the little ones then, we were usually there for the big green lawn and popsicles under the summer sun.
in memory of my beloved father... happy birthday daddy!! we miss you!!
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