It's like being a kid night before Christmas, can't go to sleep but eventually get worn out and the zzzzz's begin, then wake up when it's still dark, Mom & Dad still in bed, and you have to lay there, wondering what the hell will be under that tree!

The folks get up, come in to get you...oh boy here we go!!! You open the 1st box and it's 6 pair of socks, box 2 is 6 pair of underwear, box 3 holds 6 T-shirts.

By then you are so pissed at the folks you begin to cry.

They see that you are all shook up, so Mom says, "honey, take him to the garage." Dad says, "come on Son." You enter the garage, lights flipped on, and there sits a brand new bike!!!

The bike will be a PR from Igor.