I can barely remember my first bike but it was a blue single speed and it was too big for me the first year. I wonder if I have a picture somewhere. I do remember my first ten speed - a purple Apollo back in 1974. It was $75 and I had to save up half the money from babysitting.
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Ha! In the year since this thread first started, I've learned what happened to the white Huffy 12-speed that I loved so much.
My parents could not remember what happened to it.
Then, out of the blue, my brother brought it up. He said that my parents sold both my white huffy and his first 'real' bike (whatever it was) to a couple of guys in the next town when we were in high school. These guys were trying to get a local bike shop started and needed some bikes to work on and sell. That bike shop is still there (20 years later!), so I feel like at least my beloved bike went to a good cause.
Funny how my parents seemed to block out the memory, though!![]()
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In first or second grade, I got a blue girls Murray bike from Kiddie World. When I got bigger, I think I was riding my sister's old Schwinn, with the big old balloon tires. When I was probably 12 or 13, I got a second hand stingray type - totally stripped. No fenders, chain guard, none 'o that fancy stuff. Not bad for $15, I rode it for years, until I got my license.
//I can remember a friend chiding me "Don't you ever walk? You're always on your bike!"
I was just going thru some old photos that my sister sent me the other day. This was my very first bike. As you can see I didnt like sharing. (see the right hand gently brushing brothers hand away from handlebars)LOL. We didnt have a lot of money but my dad always made sure that we had something to ride. He used to take us on bike rides just about every weekend. If we wernt biking we were hiking. Its so fun to go and retrace some of the rides that we did with single speed bikes. I cant believe I ever made it up some of those hills. Those hills kill me now even with a 27 speed.
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This is a great thread! Reading it, I'm mortified to find out that even though I'm nearly 40 years old, I'm STILL jealous of all of you who had pink and purple and red banana seat bikes. I wanted one of them so bad when I was little.
My first bike of my own (I learned to ride on my sister's old bike, the kind with the hard plastic tires, only when I was riding it the plastic was all cracked and falling apart--she was older than me by many years and the next oldest sister never wanted to learn to ride, so there was nothing much usable in my size when I was wanting to learn) was a HUGE old blue Schwinn. I could barely reach the pedals, but my parents believed in getting things that kids could grow into. Shoes, clothes, bikes, etc. Always get stuff too big in order to get lots of years of use out of it. This bike had to have been 15 years old when I got it, my parents buying it for $10 from some people two streets away. But it got me where I was going and was so big and heavy that I could squish those little shiny banana seat bikes like bugs if I wanted to. I upgraded to a used 10 speed (bought with babysitting money) when I was 13, and finally got my first new bike when I was 21--the same bike I'm riding now.
Sarah