scary times today. i have a mtn bike that i don't know what to do with. yikes! now my parents can anxiously await the next telephone call of "I CRASHED AGAIN" just like the old days. in honor of it's maiden voyage, dallas went out with me. i thought i was doing well, not letting the guys behind us catch up. when we get home i hear "well, you didn't do as bad as i thought you were going to." thanks, dallas.
here i am, demonstrating how light my bike is with the one-finger-hold
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