Bun the Franky
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I'm pretty sure at least half my childhood was spent in the pursuit of seeing how high my bike could fly while still being survivable upon landing.
Al Gray @straydogear
I had to do this every time I got on a bike, without a helmet.
If I had it all to do over again, I'd do it all over again.
If it had wheels I believed it could fly.
02:38 PM - Mar 17, 2024
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Jason Carton
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In response to Bun the Franky.
The day the forks broke on a jump was the lesson.

Thankfully, it wasn’t a complete sever and total destruction, but an unintentional chopper for a couple days before the inevitable won.
03:27 PM - Mar 17, 2024
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Bev Turner
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In response to Bun the Franky.
So many lingering scars from trying to fly my bike.
03:26 PM - Mar 17, 2024
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Milla Mélomane
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In response to Bun the Franky.
I tried to corner sharply on sand.
I have scars underneath my chin.
03:12 PM - Mar 17, 2024
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Bun the Franky
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In response to Milla Mélomane.
Ouch! 😬

And of course, who made it through the 80's without at least one nasty run-in between these torture devices and a shin?
03:16 PM - Mar 17, 2024
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