I turned 14 in 1987. I remember hormones. Too many hormones. Not many spots, though, so at least I had that going for me.
I got a 5-speed racing bike for my birthday, too, an upgrade on the BMX that had, by then, become too small for me (I was about 5' 9"). I've no idea how many miles I must have covered on that racer over the next two or three years, but it was a lot. I was gutted when my sister borrowed it, got it pinched from her mate's garden, and someone found it wrecked on some open ground over by the next estate.
I got a 5-speed racing bike for my birthday, too, an upgrade on the BMX that had, by then, become too small for me (I was about 5' 9"). I've no idea how many miles I must have covered on that racer over the next two or three years, but it was a lot. I was gutted when my sister borrowed it, got it pinched from her mate's garden, and someone found it wrecked on some open ground over by the next estate.