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How I Dislocated my Damn Shoulder


I start off having a good day. I call up Bilbo and ask him if he wants go to Scrap. He said "why the hell not" so he picks me up and we head off to scrap. We get there, put our bikes together, and go in. I pay the dude at the counter and strap up. Right away I head to the 13 foot half pipe and start my session. I had been running a really tight headset for about 6 months (was to poor to buy a new one :P) so I wasn’t used to a smooth headset. So I’m airing out and I turned the bars way too much and start to nosedive. I’m a pretty quiet crasher no oh shit’s or fuuuuuck’s I just eat it, so I take my feet off and they end up going straight back like a superman and I flat bottom. When that happened my shoulder hit my seat and popped out of the the socket and dislocated. I laid there at the bottom of the half pipe thinking to myself eeeeew It’s out! It’s out! This goes on for about 10 seconds then I say fuck it and I grab my shoulder and hit it back into socket. I asked the guy at the counter for some ice. He gave it to me and I iced up for about 15 minutes and tried to ride for about an hour (cuz im a stubborn ass) but it hurt to much. I let bilbo ride for an extra hour and had him take me home.

-Clay