thebleakness
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I raced my first off-road motorcycle race today. It's called the Coyote Classic, The war at 4 http://www.amraracing.com/waratfour.php. 40 miles of single track with cactus on both sides, ultra steep hills and 4 foot ditches that you had to jump. Never have I done anything quite that hard. It took me rougly 3 hours to traverse the whole course. Considering many people didn't finish I think I did quite well.
I'm always that told that I am a lazy person to have to get on a dirtbike instead of a mountain bike. They are totally different. Being on a bike with 30hp just waiting for a twist of throttle and then having to literally throw the bike around under your feet while not crashing is tough. Its a full body work out that many people I have talked to dont realize the effort and difficulty of it, these were trails that no mountain bike could ever cross, no matter the skill of the rider. I just get tired of hearing people say that riding a motorcycle is easy and anyone could do it.
I'm not saying I'm good because I'm not. I managed to finish and actually beat someone. Muscles are sore that I didnt know existed. My neck looks like I was attacked by Edward Scissor Hands because the low lying bushes ripped at the open skin.
Oh how I cant wait to get to sleep tonight. Tomorrow wont be too much fun though when the soreness really sets in.
I'm always that told that I am a lazy person to have to get on a dirtbike instead of a mountain bike. They are totally different. Being on a bike with 30hp just waiting for a twist of throttle and then having to literally throw the bike around under your feet while not crashing is tough. Its a full body work out that many people I have talked to dont realize the effort and difficulty of it, these were trails that no mountain bike could ever cross, no matter the skill of the rider. I just get tired of hearing people say that riding a motorcycle is easy and anyone could do it.
I'm not saying I'm good because I'm not. I managed to finish and actually beat someone. Muscles are sore that I didnt know existed. My neck looks like I was attacked by Edward Scissor Hands because the low lying bushes ripped at the open skin.
Oh how I cant wait to get to sleep tonight. Tomorrow wont be too much fun though when the soreness really sets in.