Final step in fixing up Grandma's bike. (: Mom finally took me to that bicycle shop on 182nd that Dad was talking about, and we got the tires fixed up. When the guy gave us the bike back, Mom told me to try it out outside to make sure everything was alright, and I was like "No! I haven't ridden this thing in 8 years, don't make me embarrass myself! D8" But yeah seriously, I probably would've fallen on my face or crashed into something.