I love to go quading.

by grant boetsma

I love Quading because it is fun in the winter. I can do burn outs and get cooled down in a hurry. My Quad has no windshield so the wind hits you hard in the neck, which is freezing.

I love Quading because if you go fast in the summer you get cooled down.  it is so much fun you do not have to have a popsicle to make you cool.

I love Quading because it is fun to hit jumps. I love to cat walk my quad. It means i raise the front wheels off the ground for  a short time. My Brother can do it for a long ways. I plan to learn how to do it as well as him.

Quad is fun at anytime of the year. It is great fun in the summer, Winter, spring and fall. The more you do it the better you get at doing tricks and jumps. Then the more fun you have.

Immigrating to the USA

My family  immigrating  from the Netherlands in 1880 on the ship, Mary Ann. My name is Flynn. My dad died when I was only 5 years old. After three years my  mom got remarried.  My mother and my new dad thought it was very important to leave the Netherland because of the sickness. so we did and we wear on it and it was so racke and there was not a lot of food so we had to eat small and there was more man than kids and it took 1 year  and it was not fun i got see saik but we got there than we  balt our house and I got married and we were not rach but there was a ton right  next  to us and we had a good house and we lived right next to a raver so we could wash our close and we had a two story house and it had three bedrooms and we had kids and they would swam in the raver and we had fun swimming and flynn died and to years later the mom died and the kids were 16 they were twins and there was one  girl and one boy and they sold the house and and  they got a new house and they shared it it was a two story house and it was nice it was right by their  dads house and they loved it.

  that was going throughout the country. It was a good Idea so we did. it was for a little bit until my mom and dad got sick and it was so hard to live with my mom and dad sick. we were poor  so we did not get much food   so my mom died and 45 days later my .dad died and that was the hard times. I was 45 and married a woman and she was nice  and got so happy, but he got sick but his wife had kids  and his baby’s name is sam and  has dad died and sam was in mi zeeland and it was nice to live in michigan because of all the tons so you can get food and do not have to walk  fare that is nice