Will Phillips
Money Pit
I was about to take a huge risk. My parents would hate me forever, but as a teenager of course I didn’t care and I thought well what is the worst that could happen. My dad said “ you’re not putting it in my shop!” while my moms said “you’re going to get hurt and I’m not going to be paying for any broken bones.” I was just ignoring them as I was getting my stuff gathered up. I stormed out the door of our house very angry and determined. My brother decided to go with me. We were going to Winnsboro to buy a dirt bike. To be more specific I was going to buy a Honda CRF250R. I had been waiting for this moment for 5 years. When I was 7 years old I asked my parents to buy me a dirt bike. They never would because they didn’t want me to get hurt. I wanted a dirt bike so bad. I asked for one every Christmas, but I never seem to have that dream come true. As you can see I found out that Santa wasn’t real pretty quick, because I knew that if he was real I would have had a dirt bike a lot sooner. You might think it’s funny but I was trying to be the best kid I could be, and every …show more content…
I wanted this bike.The best way describe my time on the bike is that I truly feel at home when I’m on it. So we went back and forth with prices and I eventually got him talk down to $2,300 and I became a dirt bike owner. I came home with a dirt bike in the back of my truck. I unloaded it and my parents came out and inspected everything. They said that the bike looked good and they hope I didn’t get ripped off, and in the back of my mine I was thinking… well with my luck I very well could have. I rode it around a little more than I had to put it up because it was getting dark out. I picked out a good spot to put it in the shop and parked it and unloaded all the thing that came with it like some oil, stand, oil filter, shock sox, new chain, etc. Than I went in to take a
Money Pit
I was about to take a huge risk. My parents would hate me forever, but as a teenager of course I didn’t care and I thought well what is the worst that could happen. My dad said “ you’re not putting it in my shop!” while my moms said “you’re going to get hurt and I’m not going to be paying for any broken bones.” I was just ignoring them as I was getting my stuff gathered up. I stormed out the door of our house very angry and determined. My brother decided to go with me. We were going to Winnsboro to buy a dirt bike. To be more specific I was going to buy a Honda CRF250R. I had been waiting for this moment for 5 years. When I was 7 years old I asked my parents to buy me a dirt bike. They never would because they didn’t want me to get hurt. I wanted a dirt bike so bad. I asked for one every Christmas, but I never seem to have that dream come true. As you can see I found out that Santa wasn’t real pretty quick, because I knew that if he was real I would have had a dirt bike a lot sooner. You might think it’s funny but I was trying to be the best kid I could be, and every …show more content…
I wanted this bike.The best way describe my time on the bike is that I truly feel at home when I’m on it. So we went back and forth with prices and I eventually got him talk down to $2,300 and I became a dirt bike owner. I came home with a dirt bike in the back of my truck. I unloaded it and my parents came out and inspected everything. They said that the bike looked good and they hope I didn’t get ripped off, and in the back of my mine I was thinking… well with my luck I very well could have. I rode it around a little more than I had to put it up because it was getting dark out. I picked out a good spot to put it in the shop and parked it and unloaded all the thing that came with it like some oil, stand, oil filter, shock sox, new chain, etc. Than I went in to take a