my story isn't very good but i can't reallt htink of anything else that happened.
OK---a couple years ago my dad's feind got me and my brother and sister all scooters. and our landlord/nieghbor and his family came up to exchange gifts. and he had brought some palinka that he had made (very strong hungarian liquor) and after he'd had a few shots of that he decided that he was going to try out our scooters in the house....now he was addicted to the mexican wraps that my mom and i made so he had one of those and a glass of palinka in one hand and was trying to steer the scooter anround with the other hand. he got the hang of it after a while and was zooming around saying"suuuuuuper.....suuuuuuppper!"all night.

that's all. it was funny if you were there......
but i'll have a grande Gingerbread Latte for my troubles...