- Sep 9, 2000
- 2,987
- 0
Guess i will start the "Ride Report" since no one else has.
Left friday afternoon to Red Ridge Campground. Arrived around 4:30 and was the first one there. Started to get setup when Flyin Scot arrived with his buddy Phil to pickup his bike which i still had from Dirtweek. Flyin Scot wasnt able to ride since he was still hurt from his memory lapse at Dirtweek. Guess some people buy KTM's and think they are automatically Grant Langston. :p
They head back to Philly leaving me all by my lonesome. About 3 hours go by and i start to worry about PK and Squeaks as they thought they would be there early. Knobbiethrower and Rohnman show up ensuring me this wasnt a May Fools joke. Next to arrive was PK and Squeaks. They brought with them Dave and Rob to add some new riders to the Paragon victim list. Everyone gets setup, eats supper and BS for abit and off to bed. Weather reports were for thunder showers all weekend starting friday night.
Morning arrives and no rain like forecasted. We all load up for the first day of riding. We arrive to find RM_Guy already setup with Offroad Warrior and LoriKTM there. The rest of the gang shows up, NRB, DaveRS575 and Scooter1130 for the morning ride. A simple easy ride to get use to the bikes and trails again after a long winter. After afew hours we head back for lunch. MrMxer327 and his son Jared shows up for the afternoon ride. I cant comment on that ride as i had a brain fart and left with the group consisting Eugene and Offroadwarrior. First big mistake of my afternoon. They said they were alittle tired and were going to do some easy trails, Wrong!
We head into the park and first thing i know we drop down a 30' rock wall into what looks like a creekbed. Once in there was no turning back for us non hardcore riders. We were trapped and had to proceed forward. I started to think that this wasnt going to be a fun ride and i was semi right. About 15 mins in we lose Knobbiethrower and Rohnman to the other group. Second mistake of the afternoon, not going with them. The group continues on for some fun easier riding with afew difficult sections thrown in. I believe this was done just to keep me from leaving the group. They must of figured if it didnt seem to bad i would stay with them. This was just a decoy til they could get me into the rough stuff! Rattler trail, what?? Yep Rattle snake territory consisting of nothing but rock boulders. Everytime i tried to ride around or over them they kept knocking my shifter into neutral. We make it to the top to rest and watch some jeeps crawl over the rocks. In to the nice woody single track which was fun and fast. I love this stuff but being tired i had a hard time working the controls. This allowed me to taste test some tree back as i tried to ride right through a tree. Atleast i left a nice same of what my front tire tread looks like on the bark. Wish i had a pen. Then i could of autographed it.
Back to the torture! We leave the rock ridge only to go down to the swamp. Nothing like a whooped out single with 16" ruts. An if that wasnt bad they were under 18" of water so you couldnt see them. By this time i was beat! No make that dead! At one point i looked at Rob who seemed to be having just as much fun and told him i think my clutch is going as i could barely pull it in. My clutch wasnt the problem, it was my forearms! You think since they felt like Popeye's arms i would easly be able to pull the clutch lever in, nope. I stalled more times than i cared for. I look at the watch and see we only have alittle over an hour to get back to the parking area. Figured we would be hitting the easy open trails to head back. Nah, one more single track from Hell to finish me off completely. Overall it was still fun and i found out that everytime you ride Paragon and think you rode the toughest trail there, someone will show you another one that's twice as tough. We didnt even hit any of the black 3 trails or guide only trails.
Back to base camp to shower and just plain relax and drink! The fire gets lit, thanks to me. Huh PK! :debil: We laugh and carry on and get know each other alittle better. I think this is probably 80% of why most of us drive the distances we do to ride together. It was great and i told enough stories so i wont repeat them, guess you have to be there to hear them. I do think we have a new club name thanks to PK. It has something to do with zits and ass.
Sunday morning arrives with a light rain off and on. Great for a day of creek crossing and a puddle playing since your already wet. Everyone really takes it easy today after yesterday's tough afternoon. Guess we had more cases of Monkey butt than the Purple Monkey farm. Mine was more of a Monkey strip than butt. Good thing i came up with the Monkey Hand at the campfire Saturday night. Picture a bustier for your butt. It lifts and seperates for a comfortable ride. If your cheeks dont touch you cant get monkey butt right? To test the idea, grab a cheek with each hand and pull apart. Now sit down and see how comfortable it is. :laugh:
Finally got to ride with MrMxer and i can say this now, he can ride in the woods as good as he can on the track. His son Jared can ride better than the old man! At the rate Jared is going he is going to be one hell of a rider! Only thing he needs to work on now is watching out for other riders. (hint, hint Steve) ;) I did have to laugh at the cut off he pulled on Squeaks. The look on her face was priceless. An speaking of priceless looks the one she had when she did that jump like the guys, WOW! :thumb: I cant wait for the picture so get them developed PK!
We rode for awhile and head back to load up, say our goodbyes, and head home. It was great seeing everyone again and hope we can all get together for some of the outdoor races this year to kick back and relax.
Left friday afternoon to Red Ridge Campground. Arrived around 4:30 and was the first one there. Started to get setup when Flyin Scot arrived with his buddy Phil to pickup his bike which i still had from Dirtweek. Flyin Scot wasnt able to ride since he was still hurt from his memory lapse at Dirtweek. Guess some people buy KTM's and think they are automatically Grant Langston. :p
They head back to Philly leaving me all by my lonesome. About 3 hours go by and i start to worry about PK and Squeaks as they thought they would be there early. Knobbiethrower and Rohnman show up ensuring me this wasnt a May Fools joke. Next to arrive was PK and Squeaks. They brought with them Dave and Rob to add some new riders to the Paragon victim list. Everyone gets setup, eats supper and BS for abit and off to bed. Weather reports were for thunder showers all weekend starting friday night.
Morning arrives and no rain like forecasted. We all load up for the first day of riding. We arrive to find RM_Guy already setup with Offroad Warrior and LoriKTM there. The rest of the gang shows up, NRB, DaveRS575 and Scooter1130 for the morning ride. A simple easy ride to get use to the bikes and trails again after a long winter. After afew hours we head back for lunch. MrMxer327 and his son Jared shows up for the afternoon ride. I cant comment on that ride as i had a brain fart and left with the group consisting Eugene and Offroadwarrior. First big mistake of my afternoon. They said they were alittle tired and were going to do some easy trails, Wrong!
We head into the park and first thing i know we drop down a 30' rock wall into what looks like a creekbed. Once in there was no turning back for us non hardcore riders. We were trapped and had to proceed forward. I started to think that this wasnt going to be a fun ride and i was semi right. About 15 mins in we lose Knobbiethrower and Rohnman to the other group. Second mistake of the afternoon, not going with them. The group continues on for some fun easier riding with afew difficult sections thrown in. I believe this was done just to keep me from leaving the group. They must of figured if it didnt seem to bad i would stay with them. This was just a decoy til they could get me into the rough stuff! Rattler trail, what?? Yep Rattle snake territory consisting of nothing but rock boulders. Everytime i tried to ride around or over them they kept knocking my shifter into neutral. We make it to the top to rest and watch some jeeps crawl over the rocks. In to the nice woody single track which was fun and fast. I love this stuff but being tired i had a hard time working the controls. This allowed me to taste test some tree back as i tried to ride right through a tree. Atleast i left a nice same of what my front tire tread looks like on the bark. Wish i had a pen. Then i could of autographed it.
Back to the torture! We leave the rock ridge only to go down to the swamp. Nothing like a whooped out single with 16" ruts. An if that wasnt bad they were under 18" of water so you couldnt see them. By this time i was beat! No make that dead! At one point i looked at Rob who seemed to be having just as much fun and told him i think my clutch is going as i could barely pull it in. My clutch wasnt the problem, it was my forearms! You think since they felt like Popeye's arms i would easly be able to pull the clutch lever in, nope. I stalled more times than i cared for. I look at the watch and see we only have alittle over an hour to get back to the parking area. Figured we would be hitting the easy open trails to head back. Nah, one more single track from Hell to finish me off completely. Overall it was still fun and i found out that everytime you ride Paragon and think you rode the toughest trail there, someone will show you another one that's twice as tough. We didnt even hit any of the black 3 trails or guide only trails.
Back to base camp to shower and just plain relax and drink! The fire gets lit, thanks to me. Huh PK! :debil: We laugh and carry on and get know each other alittle better. I think this is probably 80% of why most of us drive the distances we do to ride together. It was great and i told enough stories so i wont repeat them, guess you have to be there to hear them. I do think we have a new club name thanks to PK. It has something to do with zits and ass.
Sunday morning arrives with a light rain off and on. Great for a day of creek crossing and a puddle playing since your already wet. Everyone really takes it easy today after yesterday's tough afternoon. Guess we had more cases of Monkey butt than the Purple Monkey farm. Mine was more of a Monkey strip than butt. Good thing i came up with the Monkey Hand at the campfire Saturday night. Picture a bustier for your butt. It lifts and seperates for a comfortable ride. If your cheeks dont touch you cant get monkey butt right? To test the idea, grab a cheek with each hand and pull apart. Now sit down and see how comfortable it is. :laugh:
Finally got to ride with MrMxer and i can say this now, he can ride in the woods as good as he can on the track. His son Jared can ride better than the old man! At the rate Jared is going he is going to be one hell of a rider! Only thing he needs to work on now is watching out for other riders. (hint, hint Steve) ;) I did have to laugh at the cut off he pulled on Squeaks. The look on her face was priceless. An speaking of priceless looks the one she had when she did that jump like the guys, WOW! :thumb: I cant wait for the picture so get them developed PK!
We rode for awhile and head back to load up, say our goodbyes, and head home. It was great seeing everyone again and hope we can all get together for some of the outdoor races this year to kick back and relax.