I never applied for the football team, but was approached several times to join from coaches and other teachers because of my size. none the less i did something that no other kid did, i loved bikes and still do, i built them, repaired them, detailed, upgraded… but i rode mine. once i found out that i could go anywhere i loaded my bike with enough water & food & i rode up to 100km a day at times. it was a 20km ride to school, i rode it. and i rode back. funny though, no one at my school really knows anything about mountian bikes & the nobra circut so they thought that i was nuts.

lol but all good things must come to an end, i eventually had to stop. i was hit from behind by a car and was launched over my handle bars through the rear window of a 1995 blazer in mid traffic. bike was fine, i was eventually too. but for some reason i just never really rode again.
im gone.