Signs you might be an old motocrosser….

I had Barrufauldis and a duckbill with duct tape.

Dont forget them trick Oakley cam grips ! 

😁

When I got my MX400B all my friends thought it was the shit back in '77 !

When you are still trying to decide if you should have gone with the orange or the green DMC sticker on your visor. 

You beat me to it!

Signs you might be an old motocrosser.  When you try on a new pair of TLD MX pants and realize the first MX pants you raced in were leather!

and adding a cap-full of Blendzall Gold label into every gas-powered piece of equiptment on your property... 

And your first set of gloves were goat-skin and the ink would turn your hands red when you took 'em off at the end of the day.  😁

You’re worried how you’ll ever replace your No Dive if it breaks one day.

When youre taking ibuprofen on the way to the track.

When you remember being a kid on the East Coast and anxiously waiting for your Cycle News to arrive find to out who won the Anahiem Supercoss two Saturday nights prior as well as being oblivious as to who had won the next Supercross race that had also already transpired in the meantime...!!!

If you even know what a kidney belt is...

You sprain your ankle just looking at your 84 CR500 kick starter.

You ordered a Velcro wallet that said "motocross action" on it out of the back of an MXA magazine and waited 10 weeks for it arrive. 

Still wear one!!!!! Yeesh.

I spotted an old mx'er at a restaurant a while back. The tell was a Wiseco t-shirt older than DaddyDeegs. 

When you get arm pump putting your boots on...

If you rode a Yamaha in the dirt before there was a YZ.

If you feel bitchn hitting that big double, 15ft. wide, till a kid on a 50 goes by making it a triple.

 You started on an XR-75 when 4-strokes were cool.

For.50 cents.

If you still wear a kidney belt--only now to hold your muffin top in!

Now that's what I call a "must situation".

I'm only 47 but I just had my right knee replaced 2 weeks ago. I've been riding since I was 5 years old. As Indiana Jones said "It's not the years, it's the mileage" 

If your buddies' kids you remember being born are riding the vet class.

If you fondly remember the King Dome, the Astrodome and or the Oakland Coliseum.

If you still reach down looking to check your petcock (That's not there) on the starting line.

If your heroes growing up were only known by nicknames. Hurricane, Magoo, O-Show, Dogger, Chicken, The Man.

If you grew practicing at a sand pit (Rainier Beach) rock pit or back yard instead of a compound. 

You hurt the feelings of the delicate generation every time you post on Vital....

When you need new plastic and the first name that pops in your head is Preston Petty.

You can still hear it pop.

My signs?

My first race bike was an Italjet, my first gear set contained pants by JT that had a solid yellow leather stripe down each leg.  Plus my boots were by Full Bore, and my open face helmet was an Electro.  Oh, and entry fee was 5 bucks.....

When your leathers were leather.

When your buddy says something about a 'tickler' and your mind doesn't go in the gutter, you're pretty old.