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I had the strangest crash yesterday on my morning ride. I was JRA on a wide power line road/trail, descending at a pretty good clip when I leaned forward a bit to power through the gentle little flatter section and back up the next little swell when all of a sudden I'm end over end. It happened so fast and was so painless it was freakishly surreal. I did a nice tuck and roll only feeling my contact points later when I showered (right shoulder, left hip, knee, and heel.).
My bike was equally unscathed which was surprising because even after I did my roll it took another count or two for my bike to land 30 feet down the trail. It must've got a heck of a bounce after the initial flip. Dang, it flew a long way.
Still not sure what happened.... but I was reading an editorial in Dirt Rider yesterday by Karel Kramer in which he described a similar, but moto, event as being "flicked like a booger". The description seemed to fit.
I guess the ol' HH is getting jealous of my oogling that new Midnight Blue 6.6.
My bike was equally unscathed which was surprising because even after I did my roll it took another count or two for my bike to land 30 feet down the trail. It must've got a heck of a bounce after the initial flip. Dang, it flew a long way.
Still not sure what happened.... but I was reading an editorial in Dirt Rider yesterday by Karel Kramer in which he described a similar, but moto, event as being "flicked like a booger". The description seemed to fit.
I guess the ol' HH is getting jealous of my oogling that new Midnight Blue 6.6.