Skateboard

I was with my Dad at a strange park on the side of the road in Irvine. He had a skateboard that he really loved and someone stole it. I went to go get it and apparently I succeded. I was riding back on it and was able to go really fast and I was riding well. I realized that skateboarding is all about confidence and not worrying about the ground. I got back to the park my Dad was at and my Grandpa was with him now too. I saw my Grandpa wave at me and smile. I beamed at them both as I rode back, feeling like a hero. I got there and handed my dad the skateboard. He got mad at me because it wasn't the right one. I told him that his must still be at the park somewhere. I spotted it lying in the grass a few yards away. My dad picked it up and we got into a truck and drove away.