I had intended to write this whole post today about either a) the weird things that I do to help me be a more balanced rider or b) my fantastic jump lesson. But then I got kinda drunk at my friend’s house on a single Lagunitas Imperial Stout and… now I can’t write things. So please enjoy this graphic of Murray’s feelings regarding my helmet cover.
Does anyone have a good solution to a helmet cover that comes off all the time? Asking for a friend.