Bikes

I like to bike. How could one not? The past week I have been riding my bike to campus all day. Multiple times to class and home, and back to class. It is a simple ride. Maybe half a mile, but with a big, heavy backpack, being totally out of shape, and late for class isn’t really the best combination. It is more difficult than I thought it would be.

The first day I learned how to ride a bike was with my cousin Gabe. I was probably 4 or 5 and he was 4 as well. I was with my grandpa Dave, parents, and maybe some others. It was on my street, and I can still remember the happiness I had when I first could go with no help at all! That lasted about 12 seconds, until I went head first into the neighbors mailbox. Fetch. That hurt. I don’t remember the pain I felt, but I imagine it was rough.

There are so many uses that can come from a bike. A piece of carbon, aluminum, steel, and rubber wheels. Joy, pain. Happiness, sadness. Speed, crashes.

As with everything in life, there needs to be opposition. Even on a bike.

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