Mine was a little blue bike my parents bought 2nd hand. The older kids in the neighborhood taught me to ride. I out grew it quickly. We kept it around. I used it to teach the younger kids in my neighborhood to ride. It was metal and took a real beating. A good bike to learn on.



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and never saw it again.
I kept going around in big circles and my Dad was trying to get me to stop, but I was too afraid! Apparently, I finally did and I don't even think I fell over! 