Last night here in Moab, hanging in the laundrymat with Pauly and 4xCrazy. Hit Hell's Revenge on Friday with the NCOR group riding shotgun with surpip. Rain it's ass off, was completely soaked about halfway through. Thankfully I sprayed the jacket with Scotch Guard, it was completely worn off about halfway through the trail. Ended up doing the tourist thing Saturday by hanging with Two Dogs and his family and heading off to Canyonlands. Today, Two Dogs and me hit Fins and Things on the bikes. Five minutes into the ride, I pinned the throttle accidentally in first gear coming out of a water hole onto slick rock and laid 'er down. Point of impact was my right knee. It's slightly swollen and really sore, the bike only got some minor plastic scratches. Then we continued on for about 3 more hours. Laid 'er down one more time in the deep sand, was about to bail and land on my feet. First time for any hardcore dirt bike action in my life, was actually rockcrawling the BRP, which they were not supposed to do. Pretty wild. Last but not least, because of most of the drunk bastards who were supposed to be with me when I made the Cingular call to Canmore, Alberta, Canada was up in Pritchett Canyon, there was only two of us who were present for the call. Unfortunately our fearless leader was unable to come to the phone, so we left a message for him. So marv springer, if you get banned for that call, I apologize, it was one of your Amigos who impersonated you. Plan has me rolling into the Hacienda De Boudreaux sometime Wednesday, so I'll sign off from Pauly's laptop now and here soon, I'll have the 100+ pictures I've taken up for your viewing pleasure.