At 15 three of my buddies had dirt bikes, I use to watch them doing jumps in a makeshift motocross track I helped build in an old farmers field, secretly I was very jealous and my parents refused to allow me to have one because I had a nephew badly injured on one, I swore as soon as I could buy my own I would.
I never did get that bike but 2 years later I got my pilots license and I buzzed them in my uncles 172. Not sure if they were jealous of me flying or jealous of the chicks ....who just love a kid that could fly!
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