Wow, scottm4211, wow!
You just brought back a wonderful memory that I have not thought about in a very long time. Bless you, brother. You warmed my heart and brought a smile to my face.
We hope and dream and strive and work all our adult lives, but when it comes down to it, there are few moments in life greater than those spent as boys, riding bicycles with friends with baseball cards clothespinned to our wheels.
It is a great memory, as long as you don't find out 40 years later that the card you had clipped to your bike would be worth thousands of dollars in perfect condition. Didn't happen to me that I know of, but there had to be at least one kid out there who mindlessly clipped a Honus Wagner to his bike