The Bummer Life
So in my never ending plot to get rad, I seem to find myself on the ground an awful lot. A month ago, I crashed in a pack, when someone turned right into me. Broke a rib, banged up my left arm something fierce. Finally healed up, I found myself on the ground again. Broken ankle, banged up right arm. At least I'll have matching scars.
I was riding my fixed Pista for both wrecks.
Those who skibike, know..
Sweet. Looks like you took care of business first [finished the ride], next took a photo, only THEN attended to the wound. It goes without saying that you gave your bike a careful inspection somewhere in there.
Looks to me like true dedication. Getting 'rad' comes with a price [which I know a little something about]. I compare it to becoming an explosives expert -- I know I need to learn lessons along the way in order to achieve goals, I just want to get there first BEFORE having to learn the BIG lesson...
Its not the brand of the wand that matters, but the skill of the magician. (Make no mistake tho, your brand does suck butt.)