<a href=showthread.php?s=&postid=6828523#post6828523 target=_blank>Originally posted</a> by kabboord
I used to ride 'powerlines' and a bunch of different places most mountain bikers would consider kind of wussy when I was in school up in Gainesville. My bike now is in complete disrepair. I never rode anything too tuff, as when I was riding I was 225 lbs (6 foot) with a 325 lbs bench press. I was so big back then that I didn't have much for wind (compared to 150 lbs cyclists), and when I went down I went down big and hard. Took me two outings to remember to get out of my clip-ins when I stopped. Nothing is more pathetic then watching me slowly go over like an oak tree.