It was a big deal back when I was a kid to go on bike hikes. It was one of our favorite trips to go up the back roads to Key, Ohio and get on St Rt 147. From Key to Bellaire which was down on Ohio River. Hardly any peddling was required and the last 5 miles was all down hill and full of hair pin turns. You had to be careful you didn't burn up on re entry. We all had regular bikes except one kid who had a English bike with hand rakes and gear shift. Kid was a bit of a show off with his fancy bike. Anyway going down that last 5 mi hill he was passing other kids. He went into one of those hair pins at about warp 56 and downshifted and his chain came off.
He layed into the hand brakes about the time he hit the ditch. It threw him off in the briars but it still sticks in my mind it was amazing how far up in the air that bike went.
He layed into the hand brakes about the time he hit the ditch. It threw him off in the briars but it still sticks in my mind it was amazing how far up in the air that bike went.