Once when I was in John Day in the mountains at camp my dad decided we should take a drive in the ranger crew 900. And I asked if I could ride my four wheeler behind him and he said sure. So I started it up and put my helmet on. And we went up the road and turned around and right when we were above camp my dad turned onto a skid trail that was really bumpy. When I was following him I hit a bump and completely almost rolled my four wheeler. My heart was pumping so bad it was like I couldn’t breath. I was scared to death.
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