Bread 20229: Biden's bicycle race to the bottom edition.
Repost from LB. Sorry not sorry.
I know the feeling. Coming down the mountain near me I figured I'd have died if the brakes failed. But we didn't care and did it regularly anyway. Just because we wanted to. Because it was Saturday. Or we had time to kill. Or we were coming back from the lookout spot by the high voltage power lines on the mountain top. Nfg back then.