BTW - my first two years at the dragon, I went around telling folks how I didn't really slay the dragon, but rather just insulted it slightly... My chicken strips actually got wider during my first two trips. Every run through, I would tell BW I was not cut out for riding the dragon, I was going to quit coming to that stupid place because the roads scared the poop outta me...
This year was different though! This year I got a rythm going and BW taught me to apply power even through the downhill turns, and those two things made all the difference in the world!
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