This is another of Harlan's "safety" helmets. He had to wear
one of these
things every time he rode in a car or in the short, yellow bus that
used to
pick him up and take him to school. It's still in pretty good shape
except
for a few nicks and scratches from him throwing a fit and smashing
his
head against the window of the bus every time he saw a pretty girl on
the sidewalk.
I don't know if we ever mentioned this before or not, but Harlan is tremendously successful with the ladies. I have no idea why.
