I got myself into skateboarding a little while ago. For about 4 months, I fell to the ground, terribly injuring my knees and my arms. My dad was yelling at me that I should not skate again, because I'm destroyng my body. It wasn't until 5 days ago, when I chosen the perfect skateboard on the market. It was a more stable one and more safe to ride. I didn't even need to practice the tricks on the skateboard, it was so easy to ride, like a feather in air. My dad was proud of me, and still is nowadays. I'm a professional couch and I mostly teach people how to ollie and ollie meanwhile riding.