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May 29, 2008


Liz Ness

Ah. The side-hack. Yup, I remember flying out of that thing, too. Only, I was really skilled at falling so it was a blast for me (heh-heh). No doubt about the trust there, either. I remember when he gunned it to force himself into the air so that he wouldn't t-bone a friend of mine that was where he shouldn't be on the race track. Dave went sailing high overhead (I'm still wondering how he did that -- the man has skill!) and P was never the wiser. Awesome rider, our big bro'!

Happy Birthday Davie!

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