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Originally Posted by carcrashonrepeat
Yeah, but just because you can do something... I mean, doesn't it make you feel empty? I know it was like that for me most of the time.
When I used to live down South I rode my bike all the time. I didn't have a car so I was on it every day. My FAVORITE was riding downhill. Where I lived there were plenty of them. There was this big curved hill by a football field and it would lead me right to the comic book store or the coffeeshop. Riding down that big bastard was awesome. I got bugs in my eyes a couple of times but it was well worth it. When I'd get to the bottom I'd pedal like crazy and dip around corners just to keep the momentum going. Loads of fun.
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Four serpentine turns down about a mile at about 15 degrees the whole way. I had to be speeding over the 35mph limit. Next time I should wear my helmet. That tiny bit of fear is the kind that opens the mind to the rush