The boy not the bike
Had a good start to the weekend that also involved jumping the DJ’s. Literally the last run of the day proved to be the last run ever for MJ’s GF Mullet
On the same box shown above just as he landed the bike came into two leaving him holding onto a set on Answer bars that were only attached to a fork and wheel. He popped up right away and limped off the jump line with some heavy yawl marks from his front tire on his face, neck, chest and arm but nothing broken unless you count a braces bracket that was dislodged and pushed up to his gums.
Quote of the day from MJ, ” When I saw the front tire coming right at my face all I could think was……C’mon, are you kidding me?”
I think that the M in MJ stands for MEHTUL!! \m/.
Anybody got a small framed DJ frame lying around?
