When I was younger on my twelfth birthday I had been given two options that I would receive as a present. My mother would either take me to Six Flags or she would buy me a mini motorcycle. This was a difficult decision because, although I never been to Six Flags I’ve always wanted a motorcycle. I had asked for a motorcycle the year before but, she said no because it was too dangerous. Still until this day I wonder why she allowed me to get one a year later. On the other hand Six Flags was exceptionally close to our home in St. Louis at the time which my decision even harder. As a child I didn’t see that choosing the motorcycle would have more longevity than going to Six Flags for one day. Also coming from a child’s perspective I had seen
