I went to my first supercross

Published January 12th, 2004





Hi. I’m a stuffed animal monkey. But that didn’t stop me from going to my first supercross.



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Guess what bikes I like best? Grant Langston said I have good taste

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Supercross is pretty cool. You should go to one

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I have good taste in web-sites too. That’s my sister & brother watching me work on my computer

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I had a great seat, #12, and was minding my own business until some photographer started bothering me

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That photographer behind me is a bad man. He kept mumbling ‘I won’t hurt you, but I’ll get what I want from you!’

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My first supercross ended badly, as I experienced beer for the first time. But before that, I tailgated and BBQ’ed in the parking lot like nobody’s business

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I had to deal with a bad driver on my way into the stadium. I gave him a piece of my mind!

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I tried to get Mike LaRocco’s attention for an autograph. He didn’t hear me. Probably because I don’t have any vocal cords. Two minutes later I pummeled that photographer for taking my picture

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I interviewed Branden Jesseman for TV. Then I showed him my latest karate moves!

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You must have a good breakfast before supercross. I had fruit, French Toast, and bacon

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Chicks dig me. Guys wanna be like me

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At the end of a long hard day of supercross, I turn in at The Official Hotel: Westin! P.S. The towels are so fluffy there I could hardly close my suitcase!



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