For me it was the late 60's to early 70's. At the age of 9 I rode a mini-bike through a three strand barbed wire fence. Got rolled up in the wire like a burrito. Took me until well after dark to get myself out of it again, because nobody knew where I was. The experience, though painful was one of many that helped mold, shape and build my character and taught me the value of calculating risk.
For me it was the late 60's to early 70's. At the age of 9 I rode a mini-bike through a three strand barbed wire fence. Got rolled up in the wire like a burrito. Took me until well after dark to get myself out of it again, because nobody knew where I was. The experience, though painful was one of many that helped mold, shape and build my character and taught me the value of calculating risk.
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