The 30 Year Old Remembers Learning to Ride a Bike
When I learned to ride my bike, I had to go through two sets of training wheels, which I guess means I was a ridiculously slow learner. I remember finally getting to the point where I thought I didn't need them anymore...I could feel myself balancing on just the bike wheels as I rode down the street in front of my house. I must have been five or so, which is a testament to how excited I was that I could remember so clearly how I finally learned how to balance on a bike.
When it happened, I ran inside and yelled excitedly for my Pop to remove the training wheels, and after he put the nuts back on that back tire I didn't hesitate...I jumped on that red bicycle and rode it like I was doing it since I was old enough to walk.
That was back around 1985. Apparently kids in the year 2010 get to have battery powered gyroscopes encased in their front tire.
Which is why kids in the year 2010 suck.
How the hell can they have a memorable childhood experience about finally realizing when they no longer needed to use the gyroscope? Never mind that I would gladly have used one of these things when I was five, because let's face it - they're bleeping awesome. No, this is downright unfair for five year old Ian.
On the other hand, they do cost $100 bucks. If I had asked my parents back then for anything over $5 they would have told me to build it myself from household materials. I imagine my duct tape, kite string, and used egg beater gyroscope wouldn't have worked as well, let alone held a three hour charge.
For those parents who do have $100 bucks and a child who sucks, I suggest checking out the Gyrobike website. Meanwhile my inner child will stubbornly remember the joy of the cheap, $3 dollar training wheels.
-ic
Originally linked on FreshArrival






