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Ice Run   (this one works best if you read it out loud)

It seemed like we'd been crashing

Over frozen ruts forever

There wasn't snow to run on,

We drove a four-wheeler instead

 

Our backs and butts were aching

From the bouncing and the smashing

Can't wait to ditch this ride

Run on snow, drive a sled

 

Well, first it snowed, then it rained

Then it got real cold and hard

The trail was slick and icy

But we had to do a run

 

We've got snow, we're running sleds

Just hook a tree, is what she said

Piece of cake, no problem

Hook 'em up - let's have some fun

 

The runners skipped and chattered

The dogs were really rolling

We slid and whipped through corners

I felt adrenalin and dread

 

Somewhere out there on that trail

There was a hill, steep but short

I hit the drag to slow them down -

My foot hit the snow instead

 

My foot ripped back

My feet slipped out

My knee crashed downed

Onto the sled

 

 

My stomach flopped

Blood trickled down

Pain shot up

And spun my head

 

But I held on - you can’t let go

We didn't even slow a bit

The sled stayed up, the dogs went faster

They always do know how to help!

 

My body dragged between the rails

Shit, I gotta slow them down!

I slammed the brake bar with my knees

Swallowing a painful yelp

 

I did a chin-up on the handle

Dragged myself back into place

Cleared my head and brushed the snow off

Then kept on mushing down the trail

 

We did a twenty mile run

My knee was sore but not too bad

We ran on home and stopped the teams

My knee gave out and down I fell

 

That night my knee swelled twice its size

And locked up for a week

Turned blue on black (and even green)

And kept me up at night in bed

 

No I didn't loose the team

Or even slow them down

But how the hell do you get that hurt

If you never even crash the sled?

 

Now it's two years later

And I use a wider drag

I keep my feet where they belong

But I can still feel that old knee

 

 

 

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