Runs in the Family.
Or rides. Or whatever. The kids are all injured and my parents must be darned proud. You knows I gots the hip problem. But ye didn’t know my sister ran so much she got a fracture in her foot a month ago. Then my brother decided to rock a roundabout at thirty mph and blammo - his face met a curb after he swan dived over his handlebars. I didn’t realize the depravity of the situation until we all got together this weekend out here in the wild west. I was hounderin’ them for some jumping pics and kept getting the continuous negatory. My bum foot, my aching hip, my busted up self…. My siblings are rad because they’re adventurous amongst other things. They love to tackle the open road, trail or any other slightly crazy idea within their grasp.
I apologize for the yuckiness presented in these here photos, but they present an opportunity for learning. Perhaps they might encourage you to turn right and then a slight left at the next roundabout you see.
Alex two hours after:
Alex one day later (helps to have a dentist in the family):
Filed by ryanroth at June 16th, 2007 under Life, Young & Hip