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Now obviously this family is blessed beyond belief when it comes to fun toys to play with, but for Huckson I'm sure this is still an amazing feeling. I was lucky enough to have a dad who surprised me with a new dirt bike not once but twice, and I can tell you that there is nothing like it. The first time he hid it on the trailer and I didn't know I had a new bike until I unloaded it in the desert, not knowing it was even mine!
Anyone else have some cool childhood stories about getting a new/first bike?
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Such an amazing feeling. My father worked his body into the ground as a self-employed mason, spending his money on a bike for me and to take us racing.
He loved watching me go from a JR50 to a KX60 as the KX had a clutch and the JR didn't. Ha, that was probably funny for him watching me get used to the clutch.
Brian is amazing with his kids at the track. He seems to do nothing but smile and enjoy watching them have a great time.
Best birthday ever! And I wish I still had that bike!!
Made it to Loretta's that year too!
Thanks again paps. On top of all the other bikes you brought home this one was pretty memorable.
X-mas morning I opened up a few other presents and was told that was it. Little while later my dad says to go grab something from the basement. Brand new XR100 with a matching set of gear. Think that was 2002. Awesome.
Thread of the week for sure.
Surely there are more parents like him, but like this we see them in the videos, because that is why we know him more.
Pit Row
2 years ago it was grandson turn to get kx65 and he could not sleep the night before his 1st shot at track.
All great memories.
I was sick and in sick kids in TO for awhile, he was very relieved when I started feeling better.
Bought me a 1972 new Yamaha Miini Enduro, clutch and everything!
I’m from hockey country, but I loved motorbikes too.
We moved to the boonies when I was 15, bought me a new 1975 Kawasaki 250 Enduro.
I worked hard for him (small time contractor), he ponies up.
A friend also left the death machine,TM400 Cyclone at my place because he lived in town, yehah.
Then bad luck happens, brother in law crashes hiss BSA and is in a coma for six months and is busted all to hell but lived, and my brother, being scouted by some NHL team breaks his femur crashing his 500 Kawi triple..
Then my Dad hated bikes! Let me use the car if I sold mine, he passes away and I was really down in the dumps. Lots of drug and alcohol abuse.
My Mom didn’t have a lot of money but in grade 12 she bought me a new 1978 Honda 750. I was f’ing Fonz ?Sold it second year of college, day I graduated I bought myself a new 750 Seca at 22% interest. (that’s what the rates were back then, even on mortgages).
Sold it a few years later for the first watercooled Yamaha125 and cash. Little track you could ride to,man what fun. No cops on a track.
How I survived the street bike days in my young years is a freaking miracle.
If you do buy your kid a bike, get a chest protector as mandatory equipment please.
59, have a Katoom 525 (fun bike with worlds worse forks.
First bikes usually start a life long love affair of freedom.
Thanks Dad and Mom, miss ya both.
After watching Hudson take off a couple of times, you could almost see Deegan mentally tallying up how much he's going to have to spend on clutches for that little bike.
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