One day, I was at my house and I crashed my bike. I was riding my bike down past a bank. I hit a pump and I landed on the side of my bike, then I went down another bank. My mud guard got caught on the grass. My mud guard broke off!! I couldn't get my bike up the bank.
I wasn't hurt. I had to turn off my gas and then walk back past the bank, down a hill to my Dad's shop.Dad was angry. He said. "What did you go down there for?"
He jumped on his scooter and got my bike. He had to fix it in time for motorcross.