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Yes you got it! He was the min max master! Heavy steel hard tail with either a dual crown fork or a trusted 55 .
They schooled me on the Woodlot. Doing massive jumps. Remember Hoodlums? Totally forgot about his upgraded armor fixing plates together with chunks of tire.
The group rides we're best. A bunch of hooligans with little concern about equipment searching for every janky stunt on double black trails.
Then Eric would find a mossy old log parked at a steep angle. He would pull up the front end and trials hop onto said log , trying untill he nailed it. Cigarette hanging out of his mouth.
Best times of my life .Olly and Eric moved to Vernon. I miss them dearly.
Thank you Andrew for remembering freindly freaks from the past.
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