Making Memories Forever
In the summer of 1977, I traveled from McAllen, Texas, to San Antonio to watch a 125cc motocross race. Unless you are made of stone, the start of each "moto" (race segment) - when 40 race-tuned engines roar in unison and riders start going airborne - will get your heart beating faster.
In the summer of 1977, I traveled from McAllen, Texas, to San Antonio to watch a 125cc motocross race. Unless you are made of stone, the start of each "moto" (race segment) - when 40 race-tuned engines roar in unison and riders start going airborne - will get your heart beating faster.
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