As Motorcycle Santa sped through the sky delivering the rest of the toys, he thought about the change he wanted to make to the puzzle board. He wanted one more piece in the puzzle and he wanted to now make it into a new puzzle game.
"I love my new chopper motorcycle so much and I want every boy or girl who plays this new game to think of me," thought Motorcycle Santa. "I need to make a new piece that shows me on my chopper motorcycle. That way, each child will see me and think to be good all year long each time they play the game."
When Motorcycle Santa returned to the North Pole and mentioned the idea to his chief elf, the elf went to his workshop and made up a sample puzzle piece. It was a little rough around the edges but it was just what Motorcycle Santa wanted.
"Last year, the elves gave me a present, my own motorcycle chopper," said Motorcycle Santa. "Next year I'll be giving the children of the world a new game and it will include me on that chopper."
"I can't wait to see the expression on Elizabeth's face next year when I give her my new game," said Motorcycle Santa. "I'll just have to make a little extra noise at her house so she'll wake up again. Then we can play the game she invented, together."
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This story was inspired by another Elizabeth -- Caroline Elizabeth -- whose seven-year-old imagination took an old puzzle and transformed it into a fun game for her Poppy and Nana. ~ Walter Kern
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