douglas sproston

so about halfway down from the top on the owl loop.
i went over a knuckle into a kinda steep rooty section
and since i am terrible at mtbs i crashed pretty good
didnt realize until later that in addition to a taco'd wheel
(more of a gordita really)
that my sweetass realtree camo tifosi's were not perched high on my roman nose

sigh

if you find em (itll be hard, theyre the woodland scrub pattern) i'll buy you a sixer of miller hi-life in the hunter orange cans (for safety) or arm wrestle your boss

email direct

thanks dudes