Johnny scrambled into his VW Bug. He carefully placed the seatbelt over his torso and lap, clicked the latch, double checked it, started the car, and zoomed away.
He arrived at the trails at the same time as some of his buddies. He pulled his bike off the rack and headed up to the roll-in. From his bug to the BMX slopes, Johnny turned his baseball cap around backward and dropped-in. The sensation was indescribable as the ground whizzed by 25 feet below him...
RIP Tim Hales
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"Bones Heal, Brains Don't" is devoted to the memories of those we've lost to head trauma. Please wear your helmet.
Disclaimers: The above fictional account was written to make a subtle point. In spite of his appearance in the photograph, Dirty D is not suffering a head injury."