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  1. Two things to be proud about today:

    1) So one of my little brother's buddies rode his bike over and
    dropped by for a visit today. My brother decided to ride off with him
    to his house to go see the new dog and hang out. As we were all
    standing out on the driveway, I was giving the standard lecture on
    traffic safety: Stay off the sidewalk, ride on the right, follow the
    signs--"And act like an SUV...because if you do, they'll treat you
    like one."

    My brother's friend nodded tentatively. Lilbro gets on the bike, nods
    to his friend and says "Don't worry about it. Follow my lead."

    One more kid learns how to ride safely, and from another kid. Who'd
    have thunk it?

    2) Go back inside and have afternoon coffee with Mom & Dad. Look up,
    see the clouds rolling in, and offer to ride over and fetch my brother
    so we can be back before the storm rolls in. Ride on out, and hear my
    brother call to me from the other side of the road. I make the
    fastest legal U-Turn I can, and note with pleasure that he's riding
    exactly where he should be in the lane (without my prompting!).

    We roll up to a red light which turns green...and he shoots away from
    the light like a bat out of hell. I didn't expect him to be so
    fast--I chase after him. He makes 21 mph in the flat--not bad for a
    14 year old kid on a 30 year old bike.

    -Luigi

  2. In article <[email hidden]>,

    Luigi de Guzman said:

    One more kid learns how to ride safely, and from another kid. Who'd
    have thunk it?

    Yup, that's how I remember it, back in the kid days.
    We'd learn the basics (and finer points) from our
    older, more experienced & skilled family members,
    and then discuss/disseminate the info and 'compare notes'
    in the neighbourhood-kid social-circles. In my case, I
    had two older cycling brothers with whom to refer.
    Cycling older brothers are worth their weight in gold.
    You're doing a Good Work.

    Anyhow, it's a good system. But it so greatly depends
    on a high degree of popularity of cycling among the kids.
    Apart from a few BMX shredders 'n grinders, I don't see
    that same popularity of cycling in today's youth, as I
    experienced in the late 50's and early 60's. We also all
    had those lumpy, steel-wheeled, key-on roller skates,
    homemade stilts, and we built "coasters" (unofficial soapbox
    racers with piece-of-rope steering, and dubiously-connected
    wheels). Stuff that would make today's hand-wringing, "Think
    of the children!" helmeteers' skin crawl.

    It was a lot more fun (and possibly more educational) than
    pushing mouse buttons and blasting pixels. We mostly survived.
    Most of my peers who didn't survive, were obliterated in later
    life by motor vehicles, or blood vessels or organs that blew up.
    There was one polio kid I chummed around with, who could run
    faster on crutches than anyone else could without. Dunno what
    happened to him.

    But, yeah. It's really not all that surprising that kids
    naturally impart stuff about cycling to other kids. I think
    that's part of how it's supposed to work. Good on ya for
    setting it back in motion.

    cheers,
    Tom

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  3. Quoted message said:

    [email hidden] (Tom Keats)

    wrote in part:

    Quoted message said:

    Yup, that's how I remember it, back in the kid days.
    We'd learn the basics (and finer points) from our
    older, more experienced & skilled family members,
    and then discuss/disseminate the info and 'compare notes'
    in the neighbourhood-kid social-circles. In my case, I
    had two older cycling brothers with whom to refer.
    Cycling older brothers are worth their weight in gold.
    You're doing a Good Work.

    One of the rides I remember most fondly was a few years ago when my then 15 yr
    old nephew needed to complete a 50 mile ride to qualify for a Scouting merit
    badge. To prevent any "fudging" of the mileage, the rules said he had to be
    accompanied by a responsible adult. Since no responsible adult was available,
    he asked me. We both had fun, he learned a few things about riding on the road,
    and I actually got to know him a little bit better. Kudoes to Luigi and I'd
    only add that sometimes a Good Work is its own reward.

    Regards,
    Bob Hunt

  4. Luigi de Guzman said:

    One more kid learns how to ride safely, and from another kid. Who'd
    have thunk it?

    A few minutes ago, saw a young mom jogging with her two sons
    bicycling behind. She signalled a turn. Never seen a jogger do that!
    Maybe her kids will learn to signal.
    --
    Rick Onanian

  5. Tom Keats said:

    In article <[email hidden]>,

    Luigi de Guzman said:

    One more kid learns how to ride safely, and from another kid. Who'd
    have thunk it?

    Yup, that's how I remember it, back in the kid days.
    We'd learn the basics (and finer points) from our
    older, more experienced & skilled family members,
    and then discuss/disseminate the info and 'compare notes'
    in the neighbourhood-kid social-circles. In my case, I
    had two older cycling brothers with whom to refer.
    Cycling older brothers are worth their weight in gold.
    You're doing a Good Work.

    Anyhow, it's a good system...

    Well, it's a good system if you're lucky enough to have a good big
    brother!

    In my case, I _was_ the big brother, and there was nobody to learn from.
    I still remember the day three buddies and I were riding around the
    neighborhood, two rode on the left, two on the right, arguing about
    which side of the road we were supposed to ride on.

    I'm pleased to say I was on the right (and in the right). But I'm
    dismayed to realize that none of us thought to actually look up the answer!

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    Frank Krygowski [To reply, remove rodent and vegetable dot com,
    replace with cc.ysu dot edu]

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