In high school riding our sweet 90's sleds around the area, there was a trail in a ditch that went near the road for some driveways and my buddy blew by me on the bare pavement on his 96 panther 440 at wfo all I saw were sparks flying. I was like, he's crazy.
Not on that day but at one point his sled broke, chain broke and locked up track, we were up by east bethel movie theater on highway 65 and it turned out he wasn't even supposed to cross the highway lol WTF. He was stressing!! I pulled his locked up pos with him on it with my mighty 96 JAG for a ways but it was a struggle and he eventually called his mom from a business. She was mean, I think he was crying in fear! If they only knew the places we went and trouble we caused
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