I slid about 100 feet today and put some decent battle scars on my leathers.
As I was sliding with the g'ddamn bike on top of me, I was pretty confused what was happening.
"whoa... what the hell am I doing??"
"oh the bike is on top of me."
" my knee hurts"
"my hand hurts"
"my back hurts"
"my shoulder hurts"
"wtf?"
"OH "poo poo" I JUST CRASHED!!!"

The white marks are my bike
The black marks are my gear









I came out unscathed. (my bike too)
