peachy
Ripe 'n ready!
Twas a beautiful sunday afternoon with clear blue skys and fresh grass... "what to do what to do" i said to myself.... after seconds of thinking i thought "i will BUILD a track. a bit of trials, with a bit of NS." so off to work i went for a whole 20 minutes making a track outta wood and brick crates. Finally it was complete. A bunny hop to a crate then ride a bridge to another crate which is higher, then a drop at the end. At that time, i had the taste of sucess that i had finally built my "first and EVER" bike track, all i needed to do was ride it. So, i hoped on my bike; got up the crate nicely, rode the bridge, NOSE dived the drop 
.... it would have been ok if my dad wasn't watching. He stood and laughed at me, then called me a pussy..... "i'd like to see you do it" i said to my dad "aight, give it here...." he hoped on the bike, RODE over the crate, RODE cleanly over the bridge and then rolled down the drop.... seriously, how embarrasing. my dad gave the bike back to me and said "haha, i'm 53 years old, i haven't been on a bike in 20 years and i still kick ya arse...."
i think he must practice when i'm at school
*shame... shame...............shame :cry: *
just goes to show: they may be old and they may be grey, but those old farts'll take us on any day
.... it would have been ok if my dad wasn't watching. He stood and laughed at me, then called me a pussy..... "i'd like to see you do it" i said to my dad "aight, give it here...." he hoped on the bike, RODE over the crate, RODE cleanly over the bridge and then rolled down the drop.... seriously, how embarrasing. my dad gave the bike back to me and said "haha, i'm 53 years old, i haven't been on a bike in 20 years and i still kick ya arse...."i think he must practice when i'm at school
*shame... shame...............shame :cry: *
just goes to show: they may be old and they may be grey, but those old farts'll take us on any day
