Every year Brant and a few guys from the fire station go out to the West Texas dunes and ride motorcycles, four wheelers and what ever else they can crash. This trip didn't start out so well though. After a few blow outs, new tires and 10 hours they finally made it in time to set up camp and cook dinner. The next day didn't prove to be any better as the transmission in my dad's dune buggy went out. Surprisingly, Brant took some pictures though.
Of course the trouble didn't stop there. The next day Brant decided to have a brush with death between a motorcycle and a dune buggy. The dune buggy won and Brant was obviously on the motorcycle. Apparently there was a collision and some how the motorcycle was wrecked and some toes were broken. WHY ME! Brant is ok, but the trip home was long.
His foot's a little more purple today.
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