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My first bike

 

As though it were yesterday, I can still picture in my mind, my very first bike. A red little number with stabilisers on. I would ride this bike up and down the neighbourhood morning, noon and evening. I remember the other kids used to laugh at me cos it took ages before I figured out how to ride without stabilisers but nonetheless, I had the baddest, most awesome bicycle on the street and that made me the Mack Daddy!

 

A few times it got stolen and I would be totally heartbroken but then my brother and I would get word of who stole it and where it was and we'd go there to retrieve it (and a little beatdown would be handed out to the culprits of course).

 

I think I practically rode that bike till it fell apart and even though I had a few others after that, the only one I ever remember is my red bike with the silver stabilisers....

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Uploaded on April 1, 2015
Taken on March 30, 2015