Racking my brain.
When did I learn to ride a bike?
Who taught me this?
Did I fall, give up and swear I would never touch that two wheeled monster of pain again?
Or was it the most glorious day of my childhood?
how to do wheelies,
joust with cardboard tubes,
scream like a bat out of hell down a long winding trail,
pretend I am piloting a X-Wing fighter.
I cant remember who taught me.
I hope my son remembers.