

I never think of it every year, and it always takes me by surprise. I get in my car, clueless, every one of those sunday mornings, I turn on the car, flip some music on and go. Then I see it. Thousands upon thousands of bikes going westbound on I-595. They come all the way from Pompano to a park right near my house. It's The Christmas Toy Run...At some point there are so many bikes, that the road is filled with colorful motorcycles, all of which carry a toy for kids this holiday season.
Then the afternoon at the office...We're cookin' up some cornbread at the factory for next week, so we were there to make sure right amount of sugar was in the mix...so we worked and chilled...
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