Rode bikes for many years without hitting any critters other than bugs.
Closest was leading 10 bikes out of Fairfax one night after dinner at Jumps. No moon so it was pitch black. Was going around a big sweeper north of town when something told me to get on the brakes. I did and a full grown Angus bull appeared in the headlights making the breaking go to emergency levels, finally stopping about 10’ away.
Closest was leading 10 bikes out of Fairfax one night after dinner at Jumps. No moon so it was pitch black. Was going around a big sweeper north of town when something told me to get on the brakes. I did and a full grown Angus bull appeared in the headlights making the breaking go to emergency levels, finally stopping about 10’ away.