Brendens 1st Dirt Bike Ride Was A challenge.
Last winter, our twin boys turned 8 in November. With a little smooth talking I convinced my wife that it was not too early to get little dirt bikes for the boys to ride in the Spring.
( As noted in the about me page, my wife and I have two sets of twins, boys that are now 8 and girls that are 6. Up until just recently, we have pretty much been just doing the raising kids thing and not being able to play on the big kids toys… boats and dirt bikes.)
I purchased two Honda 50 dirt bikes and bought helmets and gloves etc… for them. One was a XR50 – a 2003 model and the other was a CRF50 – 2005 model. Other than the graphics on the bikes, you couldn’t tell them apart.
So my dream of many years was about to really happen. Go riding with my kids up in the mountains on the Eastern side of Washington State. But first I figured that since we live in the Seattle area, we should go somewhere closer for their first try on the bikes.
Since Trevin was going to be going somewhere with family friends one weekend in February and the sun was out and quite warm for that time of year, I decided to take Brenden out for his first dirt bike ride. I figured that this would be better anyway… having two begginers trying to ride, for the 1st time and at the SAME time, might get too crazy and I wouldn’t be able to keep track of them.
We drove South to the ORV trails at Tahuya near Shelton, WA. I knew of a large dirt parking area where bikers could park their rigs and unload their bikes and quads to ride the ORV trail system. Since it was February and I took a day off of work to go on a weekday, I figured that this parking area would be fairly empty and Brenden would have a wide open space to attempt his first ride without having to navigate through narrow trails or around other bikers.
When we arrived, the parking area had only two other vehicles parked there. We unloaded the bikes and got Brenden’s protective gear on. He already knew where all the controls were on the bike as he had sat on the bike many times before pushing the brake levers and pretending to shift gears and use the throttle.

A nice open area for the first attempt at dirt bike riding.
With the little bike warming up, I went through all the questions again. ”How do you speed up?” .. ” OK.. now how do you put on the breaks?”… Of course he knew right where everything was.
Now he was ready for his first try ever. I told him just to speed up a little and ride out into the middle of the large dirt parking area and then put on the breaks and come to a complete stop… just to practice starting and stopping. He applied the throttle and the bike started forward. As the bike started forward it made his body pull backward, which made him apply more throttle… I think you can see where this is going. He now had the bike at full throttle, in first gear, heading straight for one of the only other vehicles parked in the huge open space. And seconds later crashed directly into the rear quarter panel of a small pickup truck. When he hit the truck he still had the throttle full on and was going much faster than I thought a Honda 50 could go in first gear.
The poor little guy flew off of the bike and into the truck. Luckily his helmet worked quite well. He came out of the accident with only a sore knee… not a scratch otherwise. The truck, however, didn’t fair as well. There was a good sized dent in the quarter panel, and since the truck was painted white… the impact and scuffing marks made by the bike’s impact showed up pretty well.
The owner of the truck was not there at the time, he was still out riding on the trials. When the man rode up to the truck on his bike, I told Brenden that we’d have to go over and tell the man that we damaged his truck and we’d have to pay for it to be repaired. Brended wasn’t too thrilled about having to tell the man what had happened, but we went over and explained.

The actual distance and path taken on his way to collide with the white truck.
The man said, “what dent?” So I showed him where the dent was in the back of the truck and he immediately said, “Oh that’s not a dent… I paid $1,000 for this truck, it’s my work truck. No harm done.”

Here's the damage to the right rear quarter-panel of the truck.
Wow… what a nice man. He looked at Brenden and said his kids had done similar things when they were learning and told him not to worry about it.
Brenden did not attempt to ride the bike again. We rode around some trails together on my XR250, which he loves to do and had a picknick lunch together… so the day was still a lot of fun, spending some quality one-on-one time with eachother.

He seems to be OK... was hungry for lunch. Just like always.