Very much against my better judgement I succumbed to peer pressure and agreed to take an MSF dirt bike school. In spite of myself I had a really awesome time.

Want to know if I crashed? Why does everyone ask me that? Yes, it turns out--- I took a huge spill as a result of forgetting where the brakes were. I flew over the handle bars at about 15mph into a bush. Ridiculously, I was completely unharmed. This was partly the excellent safety equipment at work, but mostly it was blind luck.

No, I won't be doing it again. WAY too dangerous. But it was really fun.

(Yes, that is me in the picture. Thanks for being our group photographer, Kev!)