
On Saturday my dad got the old Ski-Doo running. We got the Ski-Doo from my grandpa two years ago. It dosn't really look like this though. Of course my dad had to tear around on it once he got it running. HE made us come out. First of all we just went for the ride, and then my dad pumped up a old tractor tire tube. That was our tube. We had no handles so we laid down and hung on. If you fell off, the tube would run over you and it would hurt. It was so much fun when dad did donuts in the field.