Remember when you were a kid and it didn’t matter what kind of bike you had? Mine was an old bike with bits of rust, mis matched paint and old cracked tires. But that is what I had and I loved it, sure it was no fancy beach cruisers kind of bike. But it got me around town and I loved it. Now that I am an adult I try and ride a bike that is a little bit better, but I still don’t mind about the brand or if it was expensive or not. As long as it gets me up and down the trails it works for me.