Several months ago we were riding at Muenster and were preparing to leave. My son-in-law,who rides a WR400 & had brought it in the back of his 2002 Dodge 4-door long bed truck(tailgate being over 3ft. off the ground), yelled at me" Perry, I'm living on the edge!" :aj: He fired up his bike & arround the truck he went. He proceeded up the 2x6 ramp. When the front tire got on the tailgate, he stopped. :eek: Well there was only thing he could do then & off the side he fell. I had to pick the bike up off him. He was ok nothing hurt(except his pride). :ugg: So every time I see him now I ask him if he is still "Living on the edge?" :thumb:
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