Post by Krash on Feb 17, 2004 21:41:21 GMT -5
One day my friend Mike and I (he has an XR500 too) were riding down "the fire road" that what we call it near nuckles gulch in Osburn. We were rolling right along this thing, when suddenly my phone rang. It was a girl I had a thing for at the time. So i was talkin to her and Mike was ahead of me and never knew i stopped. So he is like miles ahead of me and i am tring to catch up so im going Full Throttle down this thing. And there are these little Whoops that will catch ya and throw ya int he air but its so smooth you dont realize you in the air. So im just rolling along and o go over a woop but theres a corner coming up so i hit hte brakes but i miss judge the woop and was like2 feet int he air...well when your in the air your brakes dont work all that well and i went straight over the bank off the side of the mounain and landed in a big huge pile of bushes. Well im tryin to ge tmy bike out of htese bushes and i hear mike ride by..but he missed me and kept going, till he got where he last saw me and he turned around again and came back this time he saw me fighting my bike out of this giant bush. He stopped his bike and started laughing so hard it was so funny. It took me about anyother 5 minutes to get it out of the bush and turn it up hill. I cracked the throttle open and flew of the mounaint, my 500 screaming and I flew over the bank onto the road in a roar and a cloud of dust is all that was left of that mountain. hehehehe i counquered it! ;D
