John has. Heh.
Yesterday was a blast, despite the fact that I had no energy, felt like ass, and was half-delirious.
But I still managed to eek out a lap at Hooper.
And now, I will impart to you my off-road wisdom:
There is no shame in falling, nor is there shame in walking your bike.
If you hit a tree, laugh, because it’s fucking funny.
John liked my wording of the last one, both before and after kissing bark.