Sunday, March 30, 2008

Mountain Biking

Last summer I went to Colorado with my moms side of the family. On one of the last days we were there, I was riding down this mountain and all of a sudden I flipped over the handle bars, slid on my knees and hit the ditch with my left arm. We think that a bolt might of broken off of the back tire. It turns out to be that I broke the top of my left humorous and that when I'm older my left arm will be a little shorter than my right arm. If you look really close you might be able to see the tire marks from me trying to slam on the brake's. The only good thing about my crash is that i got to fly home instead of drive. :)
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1 comment:

SheridanLeftwich said...

Flying home is always the way to go. You get to fly again this year too. Yea!!!