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Friendship and a brand new bicycle ... what more could a possum ask for?When Oliver Possum was just a young joey, he walked everywhere. Well, everywhere he could, which wasn't far. All of that changed when he got his first bicycle.Now the whole world is his, as long as he's was back by dark. And he made sure he was, mostly. Now he is making new friends, too Well, _mostly._

Friendship and a brand new bicycle ... what more could a possum ask for?When Oliver Possum was just a young joey, he walked everywhere. Well, everywhere he could, which wasn't far. All of that changed when he got his first bicycle.Now the whole world is his, as long as he's was back by dark. And he made sure he was, mostly. Now he is making new friends, too Well, _mostly._

It's nice to have a friend.It began as a case of mistaken identity. How many possums on a bicycle could there be? It seems that there are two Oliver and his friends ride out to find their new potential friend and have adventures involving snakes (yikes ), silly squirrels (yay ), and pie (yum ).Oliver finds out that he and his new possum friend have similar bikes and similar feelings about adventure. They certainly are happy to meet each other Oliver, meet Olivia. Olivia, meet Oliver.

It's nice to have a friend.It began as a case of mistaken identity. How many possums on a bicycle could there be? It seems that there are two Oliver and his friends ride out to find their new potential friend and have adventures involving snakes (yikes ), silly squirrels (yay ), and pie (yum ).Oliver finds out that he and his new possum friend have similar bikes and similar feelings about adventure. They certainly are happy to meet each other Oliver, meet Olivia. Olivia, meet Oliver.

Oh dear, is that rain?There are good rides and great adventures. Oliver was having a good ride until it became a great adventure.Oliver forgot to look out for rain clouds. Now, his only goal is to get home safe, if not dry. After the storm finally passes him by, there's still time for a lively competition with friends and a nice, warm slice of pie.

Oh dear, is that rain?There are good rides and great adventures. Oliver was having a good ride until it became a great adventure.Oliver forgot to look out for rain clouds. Now, his only goal is to get home safe, if not dry. After the storm finally passes him by, there's still time for a lively competition with friends and a nice, warm slice of pie.

What's that peak oil thing you keep jabbering on about?"Peak oil" is the phrase used to describe the point where the world's oil supply, well, peaks. A fairly easy concept there. It's the best we can do, and the best we will ever do, when it comes to pumping conventional crude oil out of the ground. After peak oil, it's all downhill, production-wise.Too many people think that peak oil means that the oil is going to run out, and that's not quite right. The oil will not run out. Not ever. It will, over time, get increasingly rare and probably expensive (before it's worthless), but there will always be at least a little bit of oil for us to use. Well, for someone to use. Probably not you and me, unless I sell a whole shipload of books. No pressure.

What's that peak oil thing you keep jabbering on about?"Peak oil" is the phrase used to describe the point where the world's oil supply, well, peaks. A fairly easy concept there. It's the best we can do, and the best we will ever do, when it comes to pumping conventional crude oil out of the ground. After peak oil, it's all downhill, production-wise.Too many people think that peak oil means that the oil is going to run out, and that's not quite right. The oil will not run out. Not ever. It will, over time, get increasingly rare and probably expensive (before it's worthless), but there will always be at least a little bit of oil for us to use. Well, for someone to use. Probably not you and me, unless I sell a whole shipload of books. No pressure.