Being injured, and having dry, concrete dirt that I can’t dig, my new idea of hanging out is sitting around watching th BAaron ride. Here’s Aaron hitting all the newly built radness at our trails.
It’s a serious relief, after building really big jumps all winter, to see them work. And work they do…
We have a monster at our trails. He’s 28 feet long, and really scary.
We recently built up the landing on our monster death hip, so it’s fully six feet tall and properly square, and it really does look like death.
No, I’m serious, look at this crap, it’s friggin scary.
By the way, BMW 2002’s are sweet: