I know, this is not a bicycle. It is however in the cycle family. This little tricycle has a real good story behind it. It belongs to my wife Margaret. And now from her. Hi, I'm Margaret "Owens" Turner. I was born in 1952. My parents bought me this tricycle when I was a little girl. I was probably five or younger. We lived on a little hill on a dead end street, so I rode it up and down the blacktop road until I wore the tires off. I kept riding it on the rims until the front rim broke. My Dad wired it back together and I rode it until I guess I was too big. We didn't have a lot of money, but we had plenty of love.
Odell Turner
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