On tv there was the Jeep king of the mountain from San Luis Obispo from noon to one and on a different channel there was the dew action sports tour from noon to three. The kom was boring. Two guys racing down a dirt course on jumps that I could do. Or guys doing crazy tricks on some sweet ramps. I think i'll watch bmx. Tricks are crazy now. 1080's, double backflips, tailwhip frontflip.
After watching that I couldn't decide on going to Metcalf with my dirt bike or to Carlmont on my dh bike. I figured dh would be a safer bet with the weather. Oh it rained most of yesterday.
Carlmont was a lot of fun. A few people were there. Some guy with his two little kids. Some x country guy who could totally ride. Some other kids showed up and it was so funny because this one little kid was on a brand new super shiny Santa Cruz and it was so big on him. He couldn't touch the ground at all.
One time when I was coming down and hitting the jumps the stupidest kid ever was standing in the middle the jump, on his cell phone, with his back to me. I yelled "hey". Then I had to turn off and I yelled at him some more pretty good. dumbass. How stupid can you get.
I kept thinking I would leave but I would keep having fun so I would keep going back up and doing the jumps some more. My helmet and pads are super stinky. It's pretty gross. Even to my standards.
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