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Tuesday, April 19, 2005

Steady Diet of Nothing

I can't tell you the relief finishing that report has brought, and in typical Sean fashion I was a whole minute early of the 5:30pm submission deadline, but that doesn't matter now- It's over.

A few weeks back we decided to have a lazy carpark session skating, later we ended up dirt jumping at these dirt jumps. Appearances are a funny thing, I mean these jumps were 3 caravans short of a gypsy camp but it was mint. Delamere the week earlier looked like we could have been at the X Games, but felt like you were going to wear through your rims with braking so much. I'm sure landing flat is supposed to be a punishable offence; not the correct method of setting up for the next jump!

A deadly manoeuvre on this jump- I knocked myself silly doing this in about 10 minutes time.

Gaz forgets its not 1995.

Wheel Barrow - Wheel = Ex-Gypsy Camp ?

Dog Piss.

This is becoming a common sight all of a sudden.

Yeah it may look good here, but I promise you he doesn't budge a whisker until he hits the ground.

Where's the justice? My hand slips off in an X-up then I don't remember any of the next 10 minutes, Tommy lands sideways and gets a dirty shoulder that's not even that dirty.

posted by Sean @ 21:15 

 


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