For some reason, I was thinking about the day I taught my step-son to ride a bike. Then I saw this video on my Facebook news feed and had to share it. I remember as a kid, the day I learned to ride a bike. I don't remember the model but it was red. We lived in the middle of a block and there was a slight hill from our back yard to the front yard. So, I would ride down the hill and around the half block to go back to the top of the hill. I did this a few times, getting cockier each time. Then I started going off the "trail" and that's when I wiped out pretty hard. I went in, had lunch and got right back on my bike. I don't remember who taught me. I think it was my brother and it went something like the video below. Without all the fire.

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