Yeah, I was sore for three days. The day after wasn't so bad, I guess I still had a concussion from getting rear-ended by Zen (dirty bastid!
)
Monday sucked. Big job at work, hands and forearms were killin' me!
The pain, and blurred vision (
) were well worth it though. I hadn't had that much fun since I had my old sandrail. 'Cept for when I had to drive the gimpy cart.
