We used to play at the abandoned oval in Barstow when we were kids .. Lucky we weren't arrested .. Loved the sensation of speed. Desert riding was OK, but that speed, talk about a drug. Got too busy, my folks weren't real keen on motorcycles to begin with, then the work thing. But that is still the only motorcycle racing that really gets my attention. An HDR I worked with when I was an apprentice did the hill climbs, on a NITRO burning Triumph. Wheelies were just never my thing. I am envious of those with the ability, but just not my thing :realcrazy:
