We attended a race last Sunday at G.R.R.C. (our local motocross track in Pemberton).
There is nothing like the roar.. errr, i mean buzz, of half a dozen micro motocrosser's, giv'ner for the holeshot!! These guys are 3-6 yrs. old. They just look for their parents to tell them what direction to go, and then just pin it! Imagine a pissed off sounding leaf blower running at redline.. or maybe a blender set to 'puree'.
Check for micro attack position. Cutest thing ever..
(until they turn 12 and start bagging 120ft triples).
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