...that Fair Park is, according to James H. Aka ‘One fun thing leads to another.” One of the dudes hanging out this past Friday at Bar of Soap, well, we never did catch his name, but I think he would have no problem with us calling him ‘Krazy-as-fuck hardcore biking dude.’ The good times all started over Darryl, himself a biker, noticing his ride against the wall, a 26” Banshee–with no brakes and blown out shocks that he rides through town. Riding everywhere from Moab to NY, he told us as a competitive rider he’d been taken off the warranty lists of every major cycle brand because he tears through their stuff like it was nothing. Helmets too. Which he doesn’t put on until after that first fall of the day, and which, after wrecking one was told by the manufacturer that only the good side of the helmet left remaining would be covered. Just a hunch, but if we pushed a little, I think we coulda got him to jump over the van.Tags: Banshee
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