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| The gang is having a laugh as Greg and myself tell the story of the infamous Gatorade bottle. | |||||||||||||||||
| I decided not to trash it when we get back to Randsburg, but rather save it for the fond memories than destroy it for the grief it caused. Some fellow riders on KTM Talk later suggested that I should've placed some desert sand in it from that site! | |||||||||||||||||
| The Gatorade kept falling off the bike wanting to return to its humble desert home for over a month. Jim stuck it securely in my backpack hoping it won't fall as we move on to the Husky Monument. | |||||||||||||||||
| Moving on to the physically challenging trail leading to the Husky, it was a roller coaster ride on terrain that had it all; rocks and boulders, whooped out sections, twists and turns. | |||||||||||||||||
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