I went on a Sals night ride with Jason and Pappy. I saw Jason dab! Not once, but twice. I asked him outright “Really, you dab?”. Jason giggled.
I got to thinking about the gravity of this. Every ride I’ve been on with this jackrabbit, I’ve seen him twice- in the parking lot at the beginning of the ride and at the end. I was behind him on the second dab when he actually became a trail block. Glory days baby!
Well I can tell you people, between that and the IMBA Trail Care Crew giving me a free IMBA hat, my life is complete. The two biggest items on my bucket list are checked off.
And for you skeptics, I was on my mountain bike, not my RAV-4.
There’s a lesson to be learned here folks-strike when the iron is uh, recovering from a broken leg!
