I had a 150 2-stroker on my last boat and that cured me of liking the smell. I then switched to a 115 four stroke and enjoy the pure air i get to breath.

I have a friend who I could never beat on the trails. He was just too wild. I remember coming home one time and telling Dad, "I just cant beat him dad". Dad said, "and how does that affect your life?" It made me stop and think an little and a day later I decided it didnt affect my life. A week later he wrapped his back around a telephone pole while riding in a ditch and was paralyzed for life.

I still enjoy crankin' 'er up a bit on a nice flat, well-known lake. But other than that I keep it pretty mellow. I have become a huge fan of powder riding instead.


What you do today is important, you are trading a day in the rest of your life for it.