Personal History
When I was younger my dad introduced the fun toys to my brother and I. It first started out with a go-kart and mini bike. As we got older my dad upgraded the mini bike to a Yamaha 80. Unfortunately, I could never understand clutch so my dad bought me a TTR-90.
One day as I was going around the yard I got off my bike. When I went to get back on, it took off faster than I can control. I was lucky to have my dad grab my arm and get me off the bike before going into the garage wall. Since that day I was scared to ride. As middle school started I made new friends and had my attention away from riding.
In high school, my brother and I grew close again. He met a group of friends who were into lifted trucks and mudding. I went with my brother on many off-roading trips. Mudding Jeeps became my new hobby. A friend that I met owned a pit bike so I decided to ride it. I had so much fun that I signed up to take a motorcycle class and get my M license. I decided to go this route because I knew it would be easier to learn clutch and that way I would be street legal for any future motorcycle buys.
After passing the class, I went out and bought a YZ125.
Riding Goals
After coming back from a "compound" fracture to my femur, my riding goal is to focus on having fun in the process of learning new techniques.