The first time Muke hit a fresstyle ramp didnt work out to well. But the time I (with a revoked driver's license) commandeered my Mom's van and took him to Lake Havasue and signed his entry form as his "guardian" went very well. I remember taking a pit stop in the pit bike class and chugging a beer. Limits are supposed to be pushed.
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Are you an Erle Hicky the same person? He can't keep his eyes open whilst being photographed either.
good times. if only i kept a log of all the things that occurred during my early racing days...actually never mind. travis may have been ticketed for dozens of contributing to the delinquency of minor charges. i didnt just say that
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