More DH
When I moved to Utah, I said a couple of things. I’ll never work in a bike shop again. I’ll never own a bike shop. I’ll never need to ride a bicycle with disc brakes. I’ll never own a single speed. I’ll never need to ride a full suspension bike. I’ll never get married. I’ll never own my own dental practice.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…….how wrong I was. ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
Well, today was a fun DH day. The shake down is complete. The Knolly Delerium is ready for demo. It cracks me up to see the youngsters eye the bike….little do they know that I came down the fire road to the chair lift. Me and my 6.5 inch bike. Oh well. Actually I did ride fire swamp - a section I avoid like the plague on my trail bikes. More people need to let their inner DH out. You can ride down a fire road or a double black diamond. Its all fun. And watching the cat 1 climb on the tour, downhill seems a lot more fun. And no doping.
