I really have very little fear of death anymore. The only fear I have is the sorrow that it will bring to my children. I am one of those guys that will take a bullet for a worthy person. Especially a child.
LOL I used to have a 72 Suzuki TS250 Trials Conversion that I would take across the desert on the weekend. Motocross bikes are for pussy's! My Snowmobile Was gifted to me for --Well that's a long and very sad story. Anyway @ 16 I had a Snowmobile that had a Gold Plaque on it that said "Property Of The Bombardier Racing Team" I was running that in the back property in Duluth and tore off the left ski and didn't realize it for 3/4 mi.
That is a Different Dirt Bike Than I am Used To Seeing...and You wouldn't get ME on Behind You !!!!! I had a Snowmobile years Ago..not a Racer but a bombardier ..but Also Lost a Front Ski unnoticed for quite a ways...not a good response turning on the trail...had more To Do With Consumption at the Time I believe...
WOW -- About the Bridge Not about the Tomb I read that A while back but never did hear what happened to the Idiot. I spent a couple days at an Anasazi place when the weather changed. There are bunches of them. Just a Bitch to get to. It was really kind of unsettling.
I spent all told about 9 mos with the Navajoes. I had a good friend who was part. When I was there I felt nothing but harmony. But in in any of the Anasazi (Or as they are now saying that some of them predate the Anasazi and are more advanced.) I felt that something was just off. Not haunted or scary more like, a little out of faze? My radio worked fine ( I had a 150watt linear and a Cobra SSB/CB I had Super Modified my self.)(( I could talk to whoever I wanted to hehehe just not for very long))