Steel Wül tattoo

I was rollin' down Butano Truck Trail trying and trying with all my
might to stay on Potter's wheel. Mind you, Potter is rolling on Zipp
404's. On freaking gravel. The Gods of descending have blessed him.
Regardless he's now a visage. Dust clouds separate us...Willy from
Santa Cruz Bikes goes by. God$&@mit was that a bell I heard when he
passes by.
I'm feeling good. In a groove. A few loose patches has my tail slide a
bit. Deep rut...high berm then I'm flipped like a pancake. Instant
deceleration.
Instant Steel Wul tattoo.

Thanks for the adventure.
BC