Polaris Ranger: Perfect for After School Adventures
It’s tough to spend all day in a uniform, following people I don't even like in long single file lines to move from one place to the other, eating the worst kind of food from a place that doesn’t seem to care about seasoning or taste, and then being herded like cattle into public transportation that is stuffy and hot. Sometimes, I feel like a nameless, faceless drone—but once that 3 o’clock bell rings, I am free. I unbutton the top button of that polo shirt, kick off those school shoes, and head for the open road.
Adventure Fuels the Polaris Ranger
No doubt, after a day of tyrannical multiplication and rigid paragraph writing, I need the freedom to choose what I do and how I do it. My 24-Volt Super Performance RZR lets me do just that, because I can ride on grass, dirt, slopes, or anything else that comes into my path at speeds of up to 7mph. Don’t worry, Mom—I wear my helmet! But sometimes I go and grab my favorite neighborhood pal and we go together, listening to the radio and finding adventure in the wild subdivision. No, it’s not the outback, but those construction sites are more perilous than they seem. The Polaris Ranger handles it beautifully—and I impress that little girl down the road with my bravery. Win-win.
Polaris Ranger Parts are Superior
My mom keeps telling me not to grow up quite so fast, but the world is moving and I want to move with it. That’s why I like that my Polaris Ranger has parts that are just like my dad’s huge truck. I’ve got a rear suspension, a radio with an MP3 input (though my mom still won’t get me an iPhone—so wrong), a variable speed accelerator, wheels that give me massive traction, and bucket seats with safety harnesses (safety first, mom!). I’ve even got a cup holder to take a juice box along for the ride--and I work up a thirst. I heard my dad say that he likes that Kidswheels has replacement parts available for my Polaris Ranger Red, because apparently I'm a rough rider. I just smiled. You got that right, Dad!
With the Polaris Ranger brand of adventure waiting for me in the garage, I never worry about being bored after school or on the weekends—I worry about whether or not my Polaris Ranger is charged and ready to go. The subdivision is my Everest—I have to conquer it! (Until dinnertime, that is.)