Captain Clavicle's Vicarious Ride

A certain blog master who shall remain unnamed, broke his clavicle out riding with me a few weeks ago. So he's sitting around like Admiral Lord Nelson with too much time on his (good) hand.  So, as torture motivation to knit bones and heal quickly, I have compiled a shorty vid of last weekend's ride with the guy who got us into this dirt-bike lark several years ago.  We'll call him "The Master".  So if we have someone to blame for this addictive past-time and potentially lethal hobby, it's him...Thanks, Ryan :)