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Originally Posted by baddog
I started on the dirt. My parents hated it, but agreeing to let me bring a dirt bike with me was the only way they could get me to come on family vacations.
When I was 18 my dad thought he got me off bikes when he reminded me that I could be let go for any reason [within the first 90 days] from my new job, so he suggested I stop riding at least until my 90 days was up.
He got his wish. I stopped riding dirt bikes and got a 1942 "4-5" almost immediately after the 90 days passed.  |
right on! i held a grudge against my folks for many years until i moved out of the house and immediately went and bought my 1st bike.
1st stop was the parent's house to show it off! now my old man rides and my brother-in-law does as well, have had many enjoyable rides with them
