Dont know if its been done already, But i havnt ever seen it..
My grandfather taught me how to ride. I was young, most likely arround 8-9 years old. He was about 78 at the time.
It was a huffy, the white heat model i belive. He sat there, and rode it, and said do it just like that.. and followed me, and kept me uprite as i learned to ride. I can still rember it.
So who taught you how to ride?
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dad, can't remember the bike tho, but remember the first ride without the training wheels and dad running along beside me holding onto the rear seat
good times
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In addition. When did you really get into it, and on what bike was it.
A buddy (actually a forum member) got hit by a car, and got a new bike. I had pretty decent bike at the time, but never used for anything more than the trail beside the paved trail.. But when he got a new bike, we started to get out into the hills..
I owe it all to my novara, and a buddies GT
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Good thread idea, Chris:thepimp:
My mom taught me how to ride, but she forgot to mention how to stop until after I rode into a row of bushes at the lower part of our backyard.
Hmmmm, that may explain why I don't crash into the nettles like most people at SST:???:
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my dad taught me how to ride a bike. And I started riding hard after I got my 125 and met Blaine, he taught me a lot.
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Dad taught me how to ride as a young'un
My buddy Wanker taught me trail riding at the Delta Watershed. He went into trials - I went into freeriding
the dougler taught me
Dad.
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dad/mom
when i was learning i fell into a ditch
Been biking since I don't know when….cuz I have no idea who taught me:P …..musta been my Dad at sub 5yrs old I imagine.
dad started me up riding young on a kick ass colorful bike, then about 2 years ago i learned street and trail and what ever from watching friends i ride with
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No one. I'd sneak onto someone's bike (brother's, friend's) and try to pedal. Probably was around 5 or 6.
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Probably my dad, although I have no recollection of it.
Mr. Bridle Path was the one who introduced me to mountain biking.
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i was 4 years old and my training wheel fell off on its own on the right hand side and with only having the left i learned to balance my self and then one day my grandpa took the other one off and i was all the same to me except now i couldnt just get off the bike and still have it standing when i went back..i had some green bike becuase it was the colour of the ninja turtles that i called the green machine:thepimp:
It was either the pack of wolves that raised me as their child, or my dad.
I guess it could have been my mom too.
I dunno.
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