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Posted by: SEADAWG
Man...I want you guys to be my parents Great job guys and gals. Future riders in the making! seapup
Posted by: godIlove2ride
Great Christmas stories, guys. Those are some lucky kids on Christmas day. While Santa didn't bring any ATV's this year for my kids (I bought them ATV's earlier this year), he brough my son 3 inch wheel spacers and a new set of grips for my oldest son's Redcat. He was shocked to get them because I kept telling him we couldn't afford the price of the spacers, which was mostly true. We put them on Christmas day and he is in love with his new, WIDER Redcat all over again.
Posted by: bassinms
I thought it would be interesting to here they types of Atv's that santa delivered to the kids and the stories (good and bad). I will start off this thread.
I have two boys that Santa delivered 2 artic cat 90 cc utility vehicles.
The story - Santa put the atv keys in their stockings and my youngest boy was going through his stocking and pulled out the key. He looked at it for a minute and said "a Key, why did santa leave me a key" and then he just threw it over to the side. Then my oldest son saw the key and shouted, " That key is to a four wheeler". Once my oldest found his key in the stocking they took off running to find them.
It was one of the funniest moments that will be cherished.
Update - We have had no problems with the atv's and they are running great. I am sure that they will be for a long time.
Posted by: litig8r187
Put the keys to three four wheelers (Raptor (mine), Kazuma Mercat 90 (8 yr old), Cool Sports Wolverine 110 (13 yr old)) in a small bag and hung them on the Christmas tree. Went through all the other Christmas stuff. After all the presents were open, everyone was sitting around drinking coffee and the girls were getting ready to go to their rooms to play with their new stuff, I told them I wanted one last pic in front of the tree. As they posed, I would look through the view finder then look at the tree with a puzzled look on my face (more so than my usual lost, puzzled, confused look). My oldest ask "what is your malfunction dad?" I ask her what was on the tree? She turned, noticed the bags, pulled them off and dumped out the keys. She started screaming, crying and jumping, almost knocking the tree over. Her little sister thought she had completely lost it until she realized what the keys went to. They ran out into the back yard screaming "where are they!". Because of the weather, I had hid them under a carport behind several cars. Each one had a large red ribbon, helmet, jersey, boots and gloves on the seat. It was cool.
