Englise
KISD-English 1-49W
Read the passage, then use the drop-down menus to
identify a problem and a solution.
What was one problem of the boneshaker?
What was one solution for this problem?
While the boneshaker enjoyed a flash of popularity
in the United States and Europe, its weight - it could
be as heavy as 150 pounds - and other design flaws
hastened its demise.
As a new decade began, inventors focused on fine-
tuning the two-wheeler in four main areas: weight,
speed, performance, and comfort. . . . Meanwhile, the
small rear wheel kept down the weight of the
machine. Soon there were other innovations. Solid
rubber tires and pedals replaced metal ones. Frames
were made of steel instead of iron or wood. Seat
springs were improved and brakes were added. The
weight was reduced to 50 and then 40 pounds.
-Wheels of Change,
Sue Macy
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Intro

being judged by your physical appearance, gender, age or race has been a problem for many people around the world. we all have experienced segregation or rejection at some moment in our life. i   am not the exception. i am an overweight latin girl, two characteristics that do not me very much in a bullying society. i am an excellent student, speak beside my native language – spanish, english and i am currently studying portuguese. once there was a job opening for an international company. i was the perfect candidate for the position. i fulfilled all the requirements to get the job. yes, because of my   curriculum i was called for an interview. the same day, other candidates were appointed too.   i simply said to myself: this is for you, no one else is as prepared as you are, besides, you are smart, honest, responsible and reliable.

the recruiter called me, it was a middle age man, demanding looking one. as soon as he saw me entering the room he looked at me and said: “i am sorry, you are not the type of person we are looking for. it is for the reception and we need someone with different physical appearance”  

i felt like if a train had run over me. i felt miserable. he didn´t even asked me a question nor check on my skills! a pretty face and a perfect body was just as perfect for the position.

when i got home i cried for a long time until my tears dried from my being, then i told myself:   you are who you are, no one can tell you that you are not good enough because of your physical appearance. your intelligence will last forever! bodies age, faces disappear, but you   will always be

if flooding were to go unchecked, steel support beams in buildings would rust.