xtraStomparillaloperz are hereby defined as those who can unequivocally, quixotically, declare a quizzical long-bike race-but-not-a-race success, no?
Yes.
Aaron rocked the Stompa world as the "Great White Hope."
Collette flashed red and red again and again around the lake.
Roger DID NOT not stomp. (he never stopped grinning, either. Must've been the pink jacket, or maybe the TriceraLope-a-dope)
Adam had that hair comin' out of his helmet... yikes.
Yaya slipped onto the course, and tripped on a mushroom (or was that me?)
Darrin just flat out smoked 'em (and the trees)
Calla KNEW she could do it! (thanks to Waldorf)
and Slappy, Pappy, McmcMC,,,, whatev, was spot on, as usual.
To the perimetric Stompaz out on the course, thinkin they were alone but weren't.
Thanks for the yeehahas:
Tino
Dave G
Andy
Nick
Mike G
A Stomparilla rolling on a roll...
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Calla laying down some G's in the bank of banked turns.
Next time... Boom boxes will be secured tightly to bikes, and power will be generated by yer legz?
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