It's been around 25 years since I've ridden a MX bike. That's me, the fat 52 yr old guy in the black vest and hoodie racing a 26 year old in a burgundy hoodie who's known as the fastest around in the group.
Not today buddy. Not today.
Grandpa just took you to school. I made him start ahead of me, I closed him and took him. I stalled out in a slide and he took me by hundreds of feet and 2-3 turns. I pulled him back in and was at the point of eating his lunch a second time, but my forearms were giving up so instead of crushing his dreams again, I pulled off. If not for the arm pump, moments later, I would have taken him again.
But that's where old men get hurt, pushing past the body. I'm still faster, his youth can go longer.
12 сен 2024