Snowboarding:
The closest thing to dragging my knee on the motorcycle is dragging my glove while carving on the board. I am lucky enough to have a Dad that taught me how to snowboard (Yeah, his equipment is cooler than mine too) when he was 60+ yrs. old. I love carving tight turns cranked over on hardpack and floating through powder like it is just air beneath me. Colorado rocks. (This is my sister Melissa and my Dad unloading at Breckenridge. (I know she's a dork, I just put up with her anyway)
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Mountainbiking:
I've got a Trek 930, mostly stock, but I don't think I am good enough to benefit from mods yet, but it is the best way to get out into the wilderness. My friend Rob used to race
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bike a lot, so routinely puts me in my place when we ride, but it is soooo much fun to catch air over rises and accomplish a technical section I used to have to get off and walk through. everything on the bike seems so simple compared to life: No opinions, no personalities or politics or hassles. You try hard and work and the bike rewards you. Simple.
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