I have did something in my life that got my heart pumping and the adriline running thought me like nothing else in my life before. It was racing in the mud drags. Sure it was quick fast and essay but I would do it again in a heartbeat. I thought a little background would help me explain how I got started. I have been in a lot of races, but this one was different from the rest. This caused me to think of things differently.
The background is simple. I got my foreweeler when I was seven years old. The first day I had it I rode for fore hours straight. After two years my dad asked me if I wanted to race in the mud drags. Those were the days of my life that I rember the most. The feel of the engine roaring with that power at my fingertips and the smell of the exost. O ya I rember it well. I raced in the 2wd/12 and 100cc under class. The race is set up by the way you sind up. We went by a two-loss system. I mostly came in second and third place. There was one race that I rember the most thoe.
This was the race that was different from the rest. I was racing one a rainy Saturday. It was the slipperiest and sloppiest race that I have ever raced in. It was poring down rain, but the race had to go on. There was one kid there that I w
Finley the races were over and there was only two racers left me and the kid that always beats me. We both had two losses to spare, because we hadn’t losted all day. We headed up to the starting line and flipped a coin, I got lane choice. I knew that something was going to happen in that race I could feel it. We staged up fore the race and watched as the light turn green. I gave it all it had and cranked my wheels to the left to counter steer down the track. When all of a sudden the foreweeler jumped to the left, I turned to the right then boom! I just abought flipped it in the pit because of the wall. My dad came down and turned me around and I finished the race. I lost that race. I came back over and found out that I had lost the coin toss. My only hope of winning the race was down the drain. He had chosen the right lane and we staged. The light turned green and I let the mud fly. I came a crossed the finish line to find out I had won! We came back around to flip the coin fore the last time of the day. I lost it again. Buy this time we both knew that the right side was slick. This was different because I had wiped out in the right lane and he knew it. So he chose the left side leveing me with the right side. We lined up and my heart was pumping and I was covered with mud. The light turned green for the last time of the day, and I let it rip. The foreweeler was hot so every puddle I hit let up a cloud of steam. The second
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