Yours truly trying not to puke at the top of the hike-a-bike
And on catwalk right after I got hit in the fucking head by an owl. no shit.
Look, I'm not going to get into all the details from last night's shop ride, but there were many, you will all see that eventually. It had been quite a while since I got to ride with a good portion of the old posse, rip a little singletrack, do a little "work", and watch Fred Reynolds over cook a turn and once again eat shit and rip his ass open. Some kids never learn, and that is a good thing.
Fred topping out at Mike's Night Out hike-a-bike
The hike we all love....I think we should rename this portion and call it "fuck you"
And this is what it looks like when you try and wipe your ass with sagebrush at 30 miles per hour...
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