92 and sunny. That's how it was at Paris yesterday as we shuttled the rocky, rooty, steep crazy DH course AKA, Sulphur Springs. I finally, after about 14 years of riding, ripped a derailleur off my bike. (and a few spokes) I have a couple of spares in the Outlaw rear and a bit of a hop but who cares. Just ride it. Scott and Wayne in the heezay fo sheezay. Now that's how you load up a small car for shuttle runs. Who needs a pickup when the back window works just as well. Friggin hillbillies. tbone
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