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The thing that bugs me the most is that I've ridden the trail at least fifty times before. Never in the other direction, granted, but what kind of an excuse is that? The injuries are certainly a pain in the rump, (pun definitely intended) but like I said, nothing is worse than the idiocy the accident proves I possess. I belong to a biking as a stress releaser group called the Road Worriers. Isn't that the dumbest thing you've ever heard? If not, try this on: we have t-shirts that say, "Where there's a wheel there a way".
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