Whoopa - this should be good. Thoughts of my Montana days but I was too poor then for a bike. I do however, recall racing a dualsport for best lap times inside
a friends home in Motown one late winter evening long ago.
Pong is like bocce' ball. There are definate local hotbeds.
Say hello to the Buttians - "A mile high, a mile deep and the only place wher the people are on the level."