Jenny and I were talking about crazy stuff we used to do on bicycles.

Man, I’m glad we survived them all.

Some of the time, we were being little Evel Knievels.

I wonder how many kids were either made a little tougher or damaged a little because of emulating a thrill seeker like Evel?

I know that I had some scrapes because of the crummy homemade ramps that were un-jumpable…but still….we tried to jump them….and we paid the price that any seven-year old would be willing to pay for a moment of glory.

Evel Knievel!

That was some crazy stuff.