Forgot to mention the run in I had with a YZF 450. at the bottom of the trail after we all split up (just before we got back to Tibble Fork) I had a group of dirt bike try to run me off the road. The first 2 came around the corner and dang near got me. I had come to almost a complete stop up against the side of the road ( if I had gone any further I would have been in the creek) when the 3rd bike came around the corner, HAULING ASS, headed strait for the center of my grill. Luckly I was paying attention and blew my horn early enough to startle him. He swiped the side of my runner caught his front forks on my rear tire and tossed him a good 15 feet. He got up and pretended he was okay but have been involved I knew he was hurting or at least soiled.
The morale of this story PAY ATTENTION it get busy up there!!
Puppetz I will have your sticker when I see you again.