I remember when I fell from my first bike:There were no ‘Are you okays?’ and rarely ‘Are you alrights?’Just dirt in my pockets, handful of gravel…That’s when I realized that getting up is only half the battle.

“I remember when I fell from my first bike:There were no ‘Are you okays?’ and rarely ‘Are you alrights?’Just dirt in my pockets, handful of gravel…That’s when I realized that getting up is only half the battle.”

Big K.R.I.T.