OK, there are stories out there, I know you have 'em.
Me, this evening:
I made an incompetent bridge this winter out of a couple of pallets - it's currently jammed into the down side of a piece of ledge that I'm too cowardly to jump from at this point - the bridge lets me practice the approach and reduces the effective jump to eight or ten inches.
This afternoon, I decided to ride up the bridge and stalled with the front wheel just up over the top of the ledge. I grabbed the rear brake and, with the front wheel straight up, turned the bike around and tried to get back on the bike with the front wheel way up in the air.
Well, I let go the brake a little early and the bike started rolling on the rear wheel with the front wheel way up in the air and me falling off the back. By the time everything stopped moving, I had managed to sit on my right nut and was all tangled up in the bike. Good thing I had no audience.
What's your SloMo tale of woe?
J
Me, this evening:
I made an incompetent bridge this winter out of a couple of pallets - it's currently jammed into the down side of a piece of ledge that I'm too cowardly to jump from at this point - the bridge lets me practice the approach and reduces the effective jump to eight or ten inches.
This afternoon, I decided to ride up the bridge and stalled with the front wheel just up over the top of the ledge. I grabbed the rear brake and, with the front wheel straight up, turned the bike around and tried to get back on the bike with the front wheel way up in the air.
Well, I let go the brake a little early and the bike started rolling on the rear wheel with the front wheel way up in the air and me falling off the back. By the time everything stopped moving, I had managed to sit on my right nut and was all tangled up in the bike. Good thing I had no audience.
What's your SloMo tale of woe?
J