Friday evening Sean and I get back from riding at Kelly Canyon, we had a great time and did some sweet trails. After we get done unloading Sean takes his YZ out on the road and starts doing wheelies down the street about the length of a block each time getting more vertical. Well he was wearing his riding jersey, riding pants that were zipped off at the knee and flip flops. The last wheelie he did he couldn't find his foot brake and over he went at about 40mph...all I heard was metal on pavement, all I saw were 3ft sparks coming off his bike as it flew past the end of our street...and Sean sliding on the pavement on his stomach and left side...
After we took these pics, we found many more areas that were missing layers of epithelial cells...he jumped up and ran to his bike picked it up and rode home. Ah, Sean.
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I remember Sean, when we lived in Oregon, hanging from our huge tree, UPSIDE DOWN, with a CHAINSAW!!! cutting down branches. Somehow, this doesn't surprise me~~~
I think I ran about a 4.4 40 to help him up, but by the time I hit the corner, he was jumping up and riding back to our garage, crazy boy, dang tough too.
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