I was lucky. I walked into the garage one christmas to find a brand new Honda waiting for me. When my dad showed it to me, I didn't even know what it was!;) My parents are really great. My dad hauls me down to the track whenever he can and he sits there and watches me ride. I hope eventually I'll have enough to buy him a bike so we can ride together and to thank him. My mom takes me to watch races (I don't race) at Englishtown whenever I ask. Both my parents are awesome and I think they are just happy that I am so interested in this and that it will keep me out of trouble. My parents even told me that as long as I keep my grades at a B or above for the rest of high school, In two years I'll have a CRF250 waiting for me. How cool is that?:p