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Needs to flash like a firefly and change colors.
Needs to flash like a firefly and change colors.
Would your area code be 707?I live in a county that is famous for weed. Butane hash labs have burned up several of my former students.
Make it a UV light and you could kill some of those viruses.
Sliding off is one thing I high sided at about 130 then rag dolled for quite a ways. I was in the air well before I knew I was in trouble. This happened at Loudin in 1991. I will say I'm not a fan of either especially now many years later.My experience with crashes is opposite. Falling off my super bike on the track was always way way gentler than coming off the dirtbike in rough terrain.
Sliding off is one thing I high sided at about 130 then rag dolled for quite a ways. I was in the air well before I knew I was in trouble. This happened at Loudin in 1991. I will say I'm not a fan of either especially now many years later.
How could they tell?
Years ago two separate riding buddies back in '82 or so. One had a brand new Honda Magna 1100 he dumped on a rain grooved freeway at 137 (redline in fifth gear, would not pull redline in sixth cruising gear) when it went into head shake. After it spit him off it straitened up and ran down the road another half mile and came to rest leaning on the center divider jersey barrier. Jeans and a short sleeve shirt, hell of a road rash, didn't have much ass left.
The other guy was hustling through some semi-fast sweepers in farm country with his girlfriend, unfortunately a lot of farm equipment had crossed the road laying down a lot of dirt in a sweeper. Dumped the bike and his girlfriend surfed him down the road. Both wearing shorts, wifebeaters and flip flops. LEGENDARY road rash and sanded off some of his face. Started wearing riding gear and a brain bucket.
The one thing I always feared were bridges with the damn steel road grating, damn Dunlops squirmed like crazy on that shit.
In 92 I hit a deer at about 80 slid into the snow ditch thought it was going to be ok then hit something stump or log that spit me off into a tree where I was found because my headlight was shining out into the road. Had gear on and cracked a Shoei X8 the top of their line at the time. had double vision for a few weeks along with some grotesquely pulled muscles in my back.Years ago two separate riding buddies back in '82 or so. One had a brand new Honda Magna 1100 he dumped on a rain grooved freeway at 137 (redline in fifth gear, would not pull redline in sixth cruising gear) when it went into head shake. After it spit him off it straitened up and ran down the road another half mile and came to rest leaning on the center divider jersey barrier. Jeans and a short sleeve shirt, hell of a road rash, didn't have much ass left.
The other guy was hustling through some semi-fast sweepers in farm country with his girlfriend, unfortunately a lot of farm equipment had crossed the road laying down a lot of dirt in a sweeper. Dumped the bike and his girlfriend surfed him down the road. Both wearing shorts, wifebeaters and flip flops. LEGENDARY road rash and sanded off some of his face. Started wearing riding gear and a brain bucket.
The one thing I always feared were bridges with the damn steel road grating, damn Dunlops squirmed like crazy on that shit.
Dalton Gunderson.
Periwinkle, isn’t it?