Yes, you fat cow, and your fas ass friends. I don't care how many red flags you put on your bike and how many helments you stack up on your stupid head. If you can't control your bike - get off the fvcking trail.
Ride in circles in the parking lot with your little clumsy brats until you are able to maintain course on your side of the trail in a turn. And for crissakes, get your kids a normal bike, not a 100-pound heap of metal which they can't even steer.
This is a trail. Not your fvcking driveway. This is US, not Japan or bloody UK. We drive on the right and pass on the left. If you hog up both sides of the trail, because your herd of friends can't maintain a single file - prepare for an ass whooping.
Oh, and next time I'm not going to jump off into the bushes or a fence to spare your little brats from some road cherry. I'll ride straight into them and let them eat some dirt for all I care :|
Edit: I am talking about a bike path, actually, not a steep mountain trail.
Ride in circles in the parking lot with your little clumsy brats until you are able to maintain course on your side of the trail in a turn. And for crissakes, get your kids a normal bike, not a 100-pound heap of metal which they can't even steer.
This is a trail. Not your fvcking driveway. This is US, not Japan or bloody UK. We drive on the right and pass on the left. If you hog up both sides of the trail, because your herd of friends can't maintain a single file - prepare for an ass whooping.
Oh, and next time I'm not going to jump off into the bushes or a fence to spare your little brats from some road cherry. I'll ride straight into them and let them eat some dirt for all I care :|
Edit: I am talking about a bike path, actually, not a steep mountain trail.