TheGDog
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- Sep 17, 2007
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Never broke any of my bones riding dirtbikes strangely enough.
With the exception of one drunken wrestling match... and getting hit by a car once on a street bike which broke a meta-tarsal bone in my foot requiring a pin for a lil bit...
ALL THE OTHERS have been on Mountain bikes either doing jumps... or riding Downhill.
The Rt Collarbone was twice. The first time it broke was spectacular! We were at the corner edge of this park which is atop a Mesa. Ya push ur bike up the hillside... turn around and zoom down and hit this beautifully smooth bowl jump... the kind that launches you more length-wise than height-wise.
Had done the jump 7-10 times or so that day. Took a newbie guy with me to this spot so he could learn to jump. I go for one more.... pushing another 10 feet higher up the hill. The extra speed was sweet... hit the jump perfectly... perfect flight attitude.. flying straight as an arrow....distance of flight path was 35 of my size 10 feet placed end-to-end... the landing was perfect too... but for some reason... she wanted to knife under... I tried to spot my landing and tuck and rool into it.. but there was just too much velocity smacking the back side of my shoulder... so SNAP!!!
This bike was a X-country bike with some suspension. This is when I learned that X-country bikes have X-country inner tubes which are paper-freakin'-thin. Sigh...
Then the next year I re-broke the same break (ortho figures it prolly never healed right) clearing a 12' double at SheepHills where I'd forgotten to nose-down the bike via handbrake and rear tire tapped the landing jump and bike wanted to loop out from under so I intentionally bailed off to the side.
The dang thing just wasn't healing so finally they put on this Bone-Growth stimulator and it did the trick.
Drunken-wrestling = cracked ribs.. AND... me not getting laid that night from getting F'd up. Was SOOOO PISSED!! HaHA!
-Gary
With the exception of one drunken wrestling match... and getting hit by a car once on a street bike which broke a meta-tarsal bone in my foot requiring a pin for a lil bit...
ALL THE OTHERS have been on Mountain bikes either doing jumps... or riding Downhill.
The Rt Collarbone was twice. The first time it broke was spectacular! We were at the corner edge of this park which is atop a Mesa. Ya push ur bike up the hillside... turn around and zoom down and hit this beautifully smooth bowl jump... the kind that launches you more length-wise than height-wise.
Had done the jump 7-10 times or so that day. Took a newbie guy with me to this spot so he could learn to jump. I go for one more.... pushing another 10 feet higher up the hill. The extra speed was sweet... hit the jump perfectly... perfect flight attitude.. flying straight as an arrow....distance of flight path was 35 of my size 10 feet placed end-to-end... the landing was perfect too... but for some reason... she wanted to knife under... I tried to spot my landing and tuck and rool into it.. but there was just too much velocity smacking the back side of my shoulder... so SNAP!!!
This bike was a X-country bike with some suspension. This is when I learned that X-country bikes have X-country inner tubes which are paper-freakin'-thin. Sigh...
Then the next year I re-broke the same break (ortho figures it prolly never healed right) clearing a 12' double at SheepHills where I'd forgotten to nose-down the bike via handbrake and rear tire tapped the landing jump and bike wanted to loop out from under so I intentionally bailed off to the side.
The dang thing just wasn't healing so finally they put on this Bone-Growth stimulator and it did the trick.
Drunken-wrestling = cracked ribs.. AND... me not getting laid that night from getting F'd up. Was SOOOO PISSED!! HaHA!
-Gary