No NASCAR for for us. When we were kids all of our bike rides were stunt rides or mountain rides. (before there was such a thing as mountain bikes) 27 miles up the mountain from home I hit a rock, went over the top of the handle bars and the bike went for a lengthy tumble down the mountain side. Bent frame and front wheel. The Guy I was with rode home to get his mom to drive back up and pick me up. I had managed to walk about 4 miles with that pile of junk by the time he got back to me.
No NASCAR for for us. When we were kids all of our bike rides were stunt rides or mountain rides. (before there was such a thing as mountain bikes) 27 miles up the mountain from home I hit a rock, went over the top of the handle bars and the bike went for a lengthy tumble down the mountain side. Bent frame and front wheel. The Guy I was with rode home to get his mom to drive back up and pick me up. I had managed to walk about 4 miles with that pile of junk by the time he got back to me.