Real boys ride bikes with baskets.

That's right. Real boys ride bikes with baskets. I mean come on, where else would they be able to carry all the "stuff" they pick up along the way? There's always the standard Star Wars guy who came outside to begin with, the random pine cone that hasn't been chewed up by the squirrels, & of course all the sticks that might be needed for who knows what. And let's not forget the ever important rubberband, because we might need said rubberband to shoot at older brother as he tears by at break-neck speed on his bigger bike, without the ever important basket. Yep, real boys ride bikes with baskets.