O, revenge is as sweet as sugar. As most of you know, I just got my 'Zilla back together and now I have it running almost flawlessly. But while it was down, I was having to ride the old Prairie while my cousin was riding his pumped up 200X. Needless to say, he had been taking every opportunity he saw to sling sand and dirt on me and laughing it up. Luckily, I know how he thinks and I could almost always avoid that sort of one-sided horseplay since I was at a disadvantage.

As of Saturday, the tables have been drastically turned in my favor thanks to Quadzilla. We all took off riding over to the sandpits, me my cousin, and a couple of friends. We hadn't been there 30 seconds when I saw him running up beside me out of the corner of my eye. I knew what was fixing to happen but sadly he didn't. When he got almost parallel with me and about to pull up and sling sand on me, I pinned it and threw it sideways and almost blew him off his bike. He was covered in sand compliments of Suzuki. Unbelievably he came back for more, I guess he thought that was just an accident or something. He ran up to me again from the side and tried to whip the tail around. I gave him a quick lesson in 2 strokes, as I can do that faster than he can on his four. Once again, he got a mouthful. I sat and laughed at him dusting himself off and spitting sand out of his mouth, saying "I'm gonna get you before the day is up". It never happened because once he said that, I went on a mission to bury him in sand. He looked real funny running his trike up in the bushes and into the mud to get away from me and better yet, there were plenty of witnesses to tell everyone what happened. Did I mention that I love this bike?