Back in 2001, a guy that lives over the hill behind us was drunk and wanted to show his buddy how fast his bike was. Well he lost control at the top of the hill and the bike slid about 50 yards and stopped under my old flatbed car hauler. He AND is buddy slid all the way to the bottom of the hill and he got a bunch of road rash! Lucky I guess, then his wife showed up and was so mad she whacked his head a bunch and actually gave him a concussion!
