WIPE OUT!
Today I took Dirt School. Where you learn how to ride a dirt bike. Well the morning session went great, then they let us out on the track. I was riding confidently. Until I took a corner a little too hot. I flew off the front of my handle bars and landed on my side. Then my head bashed into the grass. I'm going to be so sore tomorrow.
posted by laughjon at 19.6.06
7 Comments:
there are schools of dirt bike riding? isn't that like having a school, for like say, reading? you just do it.
i want to see you fly over the handlebars.
Farmer Drew, do you have a dirt bike on your land? I know you have three wheelers, but you should think about a dirt bike purchase.
And for us city folk "just doing it" is easier said then done.
Oh, I don't need to read the blog, he emailed it to me directly. And it confirmed that it was a completely retarded thing to do in the first place.
And you originally made it sound like you just kind of rolled off your bike like a kid on a tricycle at a stop sign.this is not good.
There's a new term for what you did. It's called "a Roethlisberger."
The image of you flying over your handle bars brings me much amusement (as long as you're ok, of course). Especially since when I visualize it you're wearing your Captain and Teneal Halloween costume.
anonymous = Ian
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