Today I am just hitting the pacours like Ace to see about tomorrow and I am feeling so good. The snow was blasted across my scene like a T.V. and I have not even cared. I feeling so good that this is a rest day and I am so ready. So this huge like gust goes me off in the bas côté and I am hearing gunshots like there is a man on fire or something. It’s like in my chest but not like a popping tyre. I was almost getting rad for this moment too, and now I think if I did, my face was going to take the pain part because I look down at my sash, and I see this big snap like a lightning bolt is leaving me holding a wheel. Yea, a wheel but not even flat! Oh wow I cannot believe it how I did not die somehow. So tomorrow I will get rad I am thinking.