My Mountain Dream Bike Story part 1 (by X73-Andre')

The time 7:00am the place in the steep rocky dirt hills of Colorado. Riding a mountain bike is like riding a motorcycle except your the engine that keeps that motion going when it needs it. I had just finished my bottle of water after wiping out from a very sharp corner, when your going 50 to 60 Mph down a rocky dirt hill with other riders throwing up dust and dirt everywhere its difficult to see whats coming up and believe me if it wasn't for that foam coated fence it would have been a different story being unconscious would have been the factor. Well after I cleaned myself off and re-adjusted my handle bars back in the race I went. Now I don't know whats worse wiping out at 50 to 60 mph down hill or struggling up hill at 5 mph, but it was still all good for someone that loves the sport. After I made it up the hill it was level ground and I was not that far behind from 4 other riders that I just saw go inside the dark tunnel. TO BE CONTINUED !