This section of trail had my number for 8 years, I always either freaked out due to being intimidated by it or when I attempted it, I always ate dirt. I've hit and cleared way harder lines, this one i always had problems with. It's reign of terror on me ended this morning being that I cleaned that section for the first time ever. Before today I always clipped the first set of roots, thus sending me flying without the bike.

I feel like a huge gorilla was torn off my back.