I was a tomboy and I used to have a 4-wheeler Kawisaki Tecati 250 well me and a few buddies and one other girl went riding in the Suet basin and you had to cross 2 sets of railroad tracks, well me being the brainiac of the group decided I was going to ride my bike over the tracks...*note* there is a steep hill on the other side of the tracks* I got over the first set and I have no clue what happened after that...I must have got up some speed and launched over the second set, *the guys said I looked like a pro*
and there I was sitting on the steep hill facing down my foot is caught under the rear axle and i have a death grip on the hand break, still wondering what the hell just happend
*note* the guys always told me whatever happens always keep your bike running*
as I was sitting there, my buddies came running down the hill and lifted the bike off my foot and proceeded to tell me that, that was the most awesomist thing they have ever seen....I looked at them and said "look my bike is still running"
After that I cleaned out my underwear
They told me that I lauched about 10 feet into the air...I still wonder how the hell I did it
I was a nut on my 4wheeler....I was dared to cross a river to go to this lil island and ofcourse ...I did...and didnt sink
I have many more stories, but that one is still fresh in my mind...