So I take the blasty over to a friends place and ride for a while and start messing around try ing to climb a dirt pile. I made it up and over one way a couple of times and then tried it going the opposite way. It was tall on the front side and sheer on the other. I think "I used to do hill climbs as a kid, so why not try it". It was only about 5' straight up. No big deal right!? Any way I kill it on two wheels on the top of the hill and she comes down back wards. I jumped and tried to kick it away as much as possible but she still caught me on my lower left ribs. Knocked the breath out of my for thirty seconds. That was a long thirty seconds. I flip her back wheels up and take it up to the house and play cards until I can't sit any longer. We head to the house and the wife is on my ass about going to the ER. I hate doctors. I think they are a terrible excuse for a mechaninc. I get X rays and the whole 9. Nothing broke but still hurts BAD! That is my way of ringing in 2011. Way to go DUMB ASS!I:I
