Originally Posted by Snuffleupagus
So I take it you don't ride MTB then eh?
Blood = Funny (provided of course, no one has been hurt enough to cause permanent damage)
MTB + Dan = no fun.
I used to until I endo'd over the bars and the saddle slammed me between my ass and "the boys" and made me feel as if I accidently dipped my "boys" in boiling hot water. Not fun. It hit me so hard it actually bent the rails on the saddle, then to top it off I had to ride 10 trail miles back to civilization. It didn't help that I was riding with a veteran MTBer who was calling me a name that rhymed with wussy the entire ride back.
-dan