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I was six years old and the family was spending the day at my grandparent’s house. From what I remember, it was a beautiful day. The sun was shining without a cloud in sight, and the temperature was just right for a nice bike ride with my dad. Being the deprived child that I was, however, I could not yet ride a bike. Such unfortunate circumstances only existed because of the fact that sidewalks and paved driveways do not exist where I live. Anyways, my dad got out a single street bike that was designed to seat only one person, creating a dilemma, for there where two of us and only one bike. Yet in my dad’s infinite wisdom, he decided that both of us could fit on a single bike, a genuinely bad idea. It did not help the s