Ten motorcycle tires each just an inch from the elastic rope.  
Ten riders watch as the 30-second board is flipped to the 5-second board.  
The combined high-pitch wail of ten machines as their riders wait…
Wait…
The elastic rope is gone.  
The drag race to the first corner is mayhem.  
The race is on…
This weekend, I had the privilege of experiencing this first-hand.  I must say: it is addicting.  It gives you such an adrenaline rush.  It’s so intense.  It requires so much focus.  It demands so much will power.  
Motocross weekend contained four classes: Kiddies, 250cc, Open Class, and Old Farts (age 40+).  There were three heats per class.  One heat is 3 laps around the 3.8k track (full of burms, jumps, ditches, whoops and even a lake).  I was in the 250cc class with nine other riders.  
1st Heat:
I only went down once (hehe).  Was passed by about 5 or 6 riders, but regained my position and finished 2nd!
2nd Heat:
As I was getting ready to ride to the starting line, I realized that the keys for my motorcycle were gone.  Either I had dropped them somewhere or someone had stolen them out of the ignition.  Hot-wiring the motorcycle took a while so I started a lap behind.  I finished last but still got points for finishing.  
3rd Heat:
Somehow, early in the first lap, I got into first place.  (I can’t even remember where I passed the guy who was in first-haha).  The whole rest of the race, I could hear that determined rider right on my tail, trying to catch up to me and pass me.  It scared me to death!!!  Somehow, I kept my lead.  I FINISHED FIRST!!!
I was so stoked!  I got 2nd overall.  I got a medal and a certificate.  
I can’t wait for the next race (sometime in May)
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great race skyler. do good and have fun sometime in may.
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