 | | 2023-05-16 18:16
From blog Bleu Avenue
No Training Wheels
I didn't learn to ride a bike until I was ten years old. I lived on a farm where it was easier or more reasonable to walk over the rough terrain than struggle with a bike. The day finally came when I began to be teased by my friends for not having learned this basic childhood skill, so I went to my parents and asked for a bike. My brother had only learned to ride a bike shortly before I decided to learn, also wanted a bike of his own and so the relentless pestering began until my mom got us bikes. She drove by the local Trading Post on that Friday afternoon and saw a row of rusty old bikes out front. From the rubble, we located a blue mountain bike and a...
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