The whole trail was nothing but mixed signals. Smack in the middle of the loop it turns into a distinctive two-tire pattern, for I assume the park maintenance vehicles. I told myself my little bike couldn't possibly be more destructive than those. Besides, it wasn't like I was mowing down bald eagle nests. But yeah, were our positions reversed I would totally have the same look on my face as that woman did.
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Date: 2010-06-02 04:30 pm (UTC)The whole trail was nothing but mixed signals. Smack in the middle of the loop it turns into a distinctive two-tire pattern, for I assume the park maintenance vehicles. I told myself my little bike couldn't possibly be more destructive than those. Besides, it wasn't like I was mowing down bald eagle nests. But yeah, were our positions reversed I would totally have the same look on my face as that woman did.