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The squirrl came out to ride at my place today. It started out with some wrenching. New shock spring for Daniel and an oil change for me. Then we hit the track. It turns out squirrels don't like drop offs. Lol. I then proceeded to put a further damper on the mood when I kartwheeled my bike in 4th gear and came up speaking in tongues. Apparently the bike landed on me pretty good. Knocked the wind out of me something fierce.
A few minutes break and I was good as new, but a bit slower in the big whoop section. The squirrel finally learned his way around and turned some decent laps for his first time out there.
A jump in the cool, clear river felt great, and soothed the days wounds. Dinner in Hamp was delish, too. Great day.