Riding four-wheelers can be lots of fun, but it can also be very hazardous as I one day discovered. It was a warm summer day and I was about seven years old. I was outside playing with my brother.This day turned into one of the most memorable moments from my childhood and I soon learned how dangerous four-wheelers could be. As always,anytime it was nice and warm, Braxton and I would go out to play. On this particular day, my mother was at work and my dad was inside the house. This day seemed to be like any other day. Me and my brother would go outside and have fun playing together. But things would soon change. The fun would soon be over. Braxton and I were outside enjoying the weather. We was doing many fun activities, such as: riding bikes,
