It was just another boring day at first for my brother, Blake, and I. It had been raining for 2 days and we had nothing to do, but either play on our laptops or watch TV, none of those in which we wanted to do. So we did the only thing we thought was good enough to entertain us, which was going 4-wheel riding with my brother.
So out of the 4 4-wheeler’s I chose my dad’s not-so-new 4-wheeler, and Blake took the Rhino. So at first it was just another ordinary ride, until we went to the saltwater pit area. We had no clue what awaited us. As I took the lead going around the corner I spotted the best thing EVER., a pit full of murky water and mud. As soon as Blake saw it, he went full throttle towards it, and I knew we would more than likely be here until the sun went down.
Right as Blake went straight through the middle of the humongous pit, I decided that it would be best for him to use the 4-wheeler instead of me, because I just had a feeling that this 4-wheeler wouldn’t be able to pull that machine out of that pit. So, Blake gladly traded 4-wheeler’s, and as usual, I had to pull Blake out of the pit. As we were having fun, Blake noticed this mound of clay, and decided that he had to drive my dad’s 4-wheeler up the mound. In doing so, he almost got it stuck in clay about 3 times, and he almost flipped it about 2 times.
After Blake had his fun with the mound of clay, he decided that he was going to sling mud on me, by doing donuts in the pit. After he did that about 5 times, I decided instead of sitting here, letting him do that to me, how about I give him a taste of his own medicine. So I started up the Rhino, drove straight through the pit to where Blake was at, and just had fun with it. After we both were covered in mud from head to toe, we decided to just walk down to the little creek and wash off our boots.
In the end everything we were wearing, was covered in mud. I felt sorry for my mom because she had to do our laundry, plus by the time we got home there was only an hour until she got off work. I just knew my mom would absolutely love us that day. By the time we went to bed we were still wide awake from the ride.
So out of the 4 4-wheeler’s I chose my dad’s not-so-new 4-wheeler, and Blake took the Rhino. So at first it was just another ordinary ride, until we went to the saltwater pit area. We had no clue what awaited us. As I took the lead going around the corner I spotted the best thing EVER., a pit full of murky water and mud. As soon as Blake saw it, he went full throttle towards it, and I knew we would more than likely be here until the sun went down.
Right as Blake went straight through the middle of the humongous pit, I decided that it would be best for him to use the 4-wheeler instead of me, because I just had a feeling that this 4-wheeler wouldn’t be able to pull that machine out of that pit. So, Blake gladly traded 4-wheeler’s, and as usual, I had to pull Blake out of the pit. As we were having fun, Blake noticed this mound of clay, and decided that he had to drive my dad’s 4-wheeler up the mound. In doing so, he almost got it stuck in clay about 3 times, and he almost flipped it about 2 times.
After Blake had his fun with the mound of clay, he decided that he was going to sling mud on me, by doing donuts in the pit. After he did that about 5 times, I decided instead of sitting here, letting him do that to me, how about I give him a taste of his own medicine. So I started up the Rhino, drove straight through the pit to where Blake was at, and just had fun with it. After we both were covered in mud from head to toe, we decided to just walk down to the little creek and wash off our boots.
In the end everything we were wearing, was covered in mud. I felt sorry for my mom because she had to do our laundry, plus by the time we got home there was only an hour until she got off work. I just knew my mom would absolutely love us that day. By the time we went to bed we were still wide awake from the ride.