narrative essay

My new mountain bike!

I remember the first day I got my new mountain bike. It was April 20th 2000, my thirteenth birthday and I was so excited that I finally had a bike with 21 gears. I was anxious for the next day so I could see how quickly I could get my paper route done. I was always used to my old bike with no gears and I had to pedal like crazy to get any decent speed. I was extremely happy with the choice of bike my father had bought me and I wanted to show my friends.
When I arrived at my friend’s house, we all came up with this great idea to go jump off the sand cliffs behind our neighborhood. We all rode our bikes out behind the neighborhood and started ju...