Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Memior


Dirt
Bike




Yes” I said My
grandfather just said that he would healp me ride a dirt bike. Well I
think I will have a lot of fun. It would be my first time ever.
Today I was learning how to ride one.My grangfather was the person
that actually tought me how to ride my dirt bike. He justsaid some
incouraging words like “you can do it”. “Just ease
off the clutch” and so on. I was with my grandfather and my
brother. I was going to be at my grandfathers auto-body shop. It was
a big metal building. It had black pavement and with ever step it
speckled at you. It had glass doors. On the inside there were sheet
rock doors and on the roof you could see the insolation. My first
dirt bike was a 90cc. Finally my grandfather was here.“Come on,
Josh We got to go.”


At
first I was a little tipy then after a while I got the hang of it.
The priceless part about riding is the thrill of riding them. I
learned that you can do a lot with a dirt bike. We bought it for $500
from the Uncle Henry's . That took me a long time to pay off.


It
had 6 gears a clutch, and a foot break. My grandfather installed a
front break that had actually saved my life before. After I got the
hang of shifting and pulling the clutch to do so me and my brother
raced around the shop.


It
was sunny that day and on one side of the shop was a huge puddle. It
had rained the day before. After we raced around the shop and made
black marks from stopping we went inside and watched some movies Men
in Black 1 and 2. After that we packed up the dirt bikes knowing we
were going home tomorrow. Then I played with my cousin. We rode bikes
then I got off mine and got in the go-cart. The go cart is black it
had black and white tires, and one tire was a little smaller then the
other 3. Then I raced myself around the shop.


Then
something horrible happened. The gas line came off. I was lucky that
I didn't hit any cars. Then I took my leather man and plugged the
line so the gas didn't pour out. Then I pushed the go-cart over to
the door and then my grandfather came out and fixed it. Then I came
over got back in and kept going for about 1 hour. Next I went inside
and had supper then went to bed. Then I woke up and went home. I was
7 then. Now today I am 12 was and I don't have the Honda 90cc. I
have a 125cc it is yellow and it has 6 gears I think. I think that
was one of the most important days in my life. The part that I found
that I think was the best part of the day was actually being able to
ride the dirt bike without falling off. I also found that another one
of the thrills of riding my honda 9cc dirt bike is the thrill of
soaring like a bird in the in flight and the thrill of going fast.


















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