Sunday, March 11, 2012

"I DON'T HAVE BRAKES!"

One time last season, Matt flew past me going down a steep hill at about 55, coming into a red light at a dead end intersection. He looked over and yelled that his brakes were gone. I don't know how he managed to pull that off without eating shit, AND without going past the light...But I do know that'll probably never happen again

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