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Unfortunately, I had not scouted out the rollout for this move, and it turned out to be a rooty ledge drop with a sharp right turn. I endoed spectacularly. I instinctively grabbed for a tree branch as I nutrition labeling was in the air. This was a bad idea, since I grabbed with my bad shoulder — the one that dislocates just for the hell of it. I heard a “snap,” which, I thought as I flew, was a good thing, since a full-on dislocation sounds more nutrition labeling like “SKRROPP.” You know how there’s a spot on the inside of your nutrition labeling knee that if you hit, hurts much worse than it ought? Sort of the knee-equivalent of your funny bone? Well, as I continued my brief flight, that’s the part of my knee I banged hard against my top tube. I stayed on the ground for several minutes, rocking back and forth, willing myself not to scream and waiting for the pain-induced nausea to subside. This gave Bob time to think. “You have just experienced,” Bob said, “what I term a ‘Peak Confidence Event.’ |
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