The picture below is what happens when you do. I should warn that it’s not a nice thing that happens. View at your own risk. It’s not like my leg is falling off but there’s some blood.
I went mountain biking last Saturday with my friend Ben Cramer. I was told that people that go biking with him get hurt. But there was a 3rd person with us so I figured that he would get hurt instead of me. Though it was my first time and I was borrowing a bike, whereas he had his own mountain bike. So I should have known it would be me. It was really fun even though I was scared to go down most of the hills. It drizzled most of the morning keeping us pretty cool. Thank you, Mitch, for letting me borrow your bike. I hope I didn’t kill your breaks.
6 comments:
oh, yea, now I am soo glad you got a digital camera...
want to see the scab i have now that it is starting to heal?
pour some vodka on it.
i would be too afraid that you would want to lick my leg. you're a nice girl* and all but...
*the use of the word girl is in no way derogatory. it denotes person of the female type.
good lord, i love asterisks.
seriously.
um, pete?
did the wound become infected and kill you?
just wondering.
because, you know, where the heck are you and all.
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