[DisillusionedPrepper]

I guess I was a Mayberry RFD kind of kid.
We lived out on Long Island before it was "The Hamptons", and it was just us kids.
Cut up plumbing parts for exhausts, and intakes. A thousand drywall screws for winter ice racing. Chopped off shopping cart frames for wheelie bars.
You never knew who was gonna win or was going to the hospital.

I've broken every joint in my body dirt riding, and today I can barely move without tylenol or alieve or something. It was more than fun... Until $$$$$ F'd it all up.
Joe Blow gets a new YZ whatever, Billy's dad gets the next size up, the town wants to stop the kids because there is no insurance, cops on the prowl for 'Dirt Bike Gangs".

Now you have a bunch of kids smoking meth, and mugging old ladies... Yeah.
I need another asprin.