OldMaiconut
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- Apr 28, 2001
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Did a little Heartland Spodes ride at Lake Stanley Draper here in Oklahoma City this morning. I met up with Lorin and his freind Bill, and BSwift. Lorin was on his Texas Mini bike, Bill on a YZ 250, Swift had the mighty Mamba for the first ride on a new motor and I had the trusty 426. Lorin and Bill were the go=fast pair, taking off into the woods like they was racing or something like it. BSwft is still recuperating from a July 5th Cooperland incident and stated that he was going to ride about half=fast. (Funny.. the rest of the Spodes told me he is always a half*ssed rider...anyway) That suited me just fine as I suck more in the woods than my usual feeble skills. we did a nice loop on some trails I had never been on. I smacked into a few trees, overshot a corner or two, and stalled the 426 a few times, .... 'bout normal for me in the trees, but managed to stay on two wheels. We were running along a more open section when BSwift appeared to stop, chunk the Mamba on the ground, and run around in panic stricken circles while the Mamba howled WFO. She revved too fast for the kill button to work, so Brian finally shut her down by getting her in gear and spinning donuts while cursing. Lorin pulled out the tools and did some checking, and found a kinked throttle cable that seemed to be the culprit. But the plot thickens..... It won't kick... the dang thing is stuck! Swift finally whacked the kicker and broke it loose and got her going. Seems to run ok, so off we go again. We get into a neat section of high banked turns. Lorin and Bill are up ahead and Brian and I have picked up the pace and have a nice smooth rhythm going. Here comes a little down hill followed by a sharp, rocky tree rooted uphill. I am right on Swifts rear tire when he hits a root and stalls it! Bingo!! Here's my chance for official initiation into the Heartland Spodes. I let out a yell and nail him, knocking him and his bike dang near over the berm. Sorry 'pard! No harm done. We get things going and meet back at the truck after blasting through a grass track section... Now that's fun!! Back at the trucks we relax for a few when Milk shows up. He is still on crutches after a moto wars incident at 59th. Yes folks, his scar is as gross in person as it is here! We sit around shooting the bull when a kid on one a those quads shows up asking for a spanner. I explain that we are Americans BY GOD.. we use wrenches! Any way I loan him a hammer and drift to adjust his suspension and he tells Lorin about how he's had it up to 105 mph.... Lorin basically tells him that he is full of it, and the kid asks if Lorin would like to take it for a ride...... you could a heard a pin drop... Lorin says Ahhh No.... someone might see me on it! Very classy response Lorin, I couldn't have done better myownself. Anyway, Bill takes off and Swift, Lorin and I take off for another loop. Swift quickly has the same stuck throttle/seizure type problem and decided to pack it in. Lorin and I give him a hand loading up and take a final quick loop before we head to the carwash. So ther ya go! A fun ride and a brutal Mamba whacking in one day. It don't get much better than this! :aj: