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fear and adrenaline:
The day I was passing a station wagon on my bike and the lady driving decided to change lanes.
everything was good until I hit the patch of sand at 70 and the front wheel locked up.
adrenaline:
Of all the crazy riding I used to do, the scariest was when I was in two lanes that merge to one and a bus driver swerved in front of me blocking any way around but dirt. I was also going about 70 and slid the bike sideways just slowing to the buses speed as I was slightly under the bumper. Fear and adrenaline is right. I was numb for the next mile or so.