yeah this one time i was racing a hundred mile desert race on my birtbike in july, in nevada...and all throughout the week i worked on my dirtbike...anyway friday i awake at 3:30 only to goto work and put in 8 solid hours of hard labor...well a buddy calls me and says i half to work can you prep my bike for me..."we race staurday at 6am...so im like yeah...another buddy calls me and says can you pick up mine too?...im like sure why the fuck not...so anyway i pick up two bikes and this is by like 7pm friday...the race is like 150 miles away right...so anyway i prep and prep and prep...they show up at my house at like 2am i was like might at well leave now and get there and maybe take a power nap or whatever..."never happens"...anyway morale of the story i finished top of my class with being up over 36 hours and racing...but i8 had a drunk guy drive me home because i dont think me or the racers would have made it home alive...BTW racing first weekend in october wish me luck
