Back to a training wheel

Hooray! I have a training wheel again! The parents of a friend of my mom's happen to live nearby, and managed to find a pretty nice and inexpensive bike. I am now capable of going at speeds over 10 miles per hour and exerting minimal effort on downhills!
Here it is (with a really lousy background):

Ah, the wheels...
They decided that the bike was pretty nice and rather appealing to thieves, so they sprayed some nice pink stripes on the wheels to deter would-be bike snatchers. Here's a closer-up shot:

I'm not sure if you can see this from the picture, but written in the stripes is P-H-Y-S-I-C-S. A neat little touch, I suppose.