tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34182491.post4242690602826451497..comments2023-10-11T23:46:08.194-04:00Comments on West in New England: HOW I LEARNED TO RIDE MY BIKEBill Westhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01266937924453737084noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34182491.post-43572819422892563752007-05-19T15:53:00.000-04:002007-05-19T15:53:00.000-04:00A great story! :DA great story! :DAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34182491.post-28862530409509953462007-05-19T01:15:00.000-04:002007-05-19T01:15:00.000-04:00Glad you both enjoyed it!Glad you both enjoyed it!Bill Westhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01266937924453737084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34182491.post-85969841589664659682007-05-18T21:49:00.000-04:002007-05-18T21:49:00.000-04:00Bill, I sure enjoyed your story! I think learning...Bill, I sure enjoyed your story! I think learning how to ride your bike ought to be a story every parent tells their children! In my case, it was the mom of my best friend, Chon, who taught us to ride together, literally. We would take turns sitting on the front of her banana-seat bike and steering and peddling while the other one would sit behind, hanging on for dear life!<BR/><BR/>A great tribute to your mom!Miriam Robbinshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12021845886261585678noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34182491.post-31818415272496478862007-05-18T20:03:00.000-04:002007-05-18T20:03:00.000-04:00Bill,Your story brought back some wonderful, albei...Bill,<BR/><BR/>Your story brought back some wonderful, albeit scary memories. I grew up in a "three-decker" in New Hampshire at the top of a hill. Learning how to ride a bike was a thrill :D<BR/><BR/>JaniceJanicehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17476918537317701594noreply@blogger.com