yesterday i was on a ride with steph thompson and we were checking out the fossils at the brickyards down by lillydale. the trail out of the brickyards is gravel, and on the trail i ended up getting a little stick stuck in my front wheel. it was kind of annoying because it was making a lot of noise, so i decided i needed to remove it - while riding. i was on my fixed gear commuter bike at the time. so i unclipped and began trying to kick out the stick with my right foot while peddling with my left. after a first failed attempt where i nearly got my foot caught in the spokes, i brillianty decided to give it another go. the second time i didn't actually try to remove the stick, instead i just threw my foot straight into the moving wheel, flipped over the bars, and broke a spoke.
If the mental image of me getting my right foot caught in the front wheel of my bike is not funny to you, imagine a retarded kid with a huge grin on his face throwing his leg into the front wheel of his moving bicycle and getting thrown from his bike. that was me yesterday. i am brilliant. and i may lose another toenail.
track racing this thursday night.
If the mental image of me getting my right foot caught in the front wheel of my bike is not funny to you, imagine a retarded kid with a huge grin on his face throwing his leg into the front wheel of his moving bicycle and getting thrown from his bike. that was me yesterday. i am brilliant. and i may lose another toenail.
track racing this thursday night.