I plead guilty to enjoying a cold beer or two, and I’ve watched with amazement as the decade-long bull market in the craft beer industry shows no signs of abating.
Standing against the wall in my office, in plain sight is a vintage, red, Flexible Flyer sled. It’s the rare, two-seater version. Sweet ride. Not for sale. Nicely lacquered wood panels and rails on a red metal chassis hold a faded, yet still readable, Flexible Flyer logo. The foot pegs, pull rope, and steering handle are in working order, just waiting for a hill and snow.<br clear="none" /> <br clear="none" />