Bow Down to the Trail Master
I love off-roading. It is my life. Growing up my father was a big fan of motor sport, my mother, not much. Whenever dad was in the house with a broken leg bleeding or a riding accident, my mother would say: “These machines are stupid for the death of you Neddy.” I guess she was right, because he died a year ago, an unfortunate motorcycle accident. May God bless his soul. We actually burned one of his most famous phrases falls on the plate. It reads as follows: “I like the smell of two-stroke in the morning. “That is what he used to say, if we cruise around the lake on our boat. (more…)
