The Ginderflopper

Best trials nickname, maybe ever.

There's this guy named Tommy. He's a nice guy, funny guy, always something to say. He's an ex stock-car driver who manages a locally owned garage that the Crew at B&J trust our cages with. He has no earthly idea the first thing about trials, I am sure. Not the first damn thing.

He calls Bob "The Ginderflopper". Is that too perfect, or what? I actually think it started as the result of some sort of manly locker-room banter, you know, nudge-nudge, a nod's as good as a wink to a blind man.

Well, here we see the Ginderflopper post flop. In the Nubbie Section. From my Suzuki. Remember how I told you a couple weeks ago that it would now turn and go where you point it? Well, it does and it did. It hooked up and squirmed right up a bank and deposited the Guru over the bars. I was unlucky enough to take this picture with his digital camera so a certain amount of espionage was critical to this operation in bringing this evidence to light. I'd like to Thank my co-conspirators (you know who you are).