Sadly, the first Rooster Den bit the dust about three years ago. For three years we were in mourning. Then, one day, I got a picture text from Steve-O: using pallets, trash wood and garbage, he became the master mind behind the second carnation of this soon to be wild ass ramp.
That was months ago. Now its done. Christened. And very well shredded upon. And like a true DIY, backyard creation, nothing on this ramp is consistent. Each tranny has a variance. And the mix between vert and ultra mellow walks a fine line. A ramp that forces you to stay on your toes.
Basically, its bad ass.
Thanks to Alan and Steve-O for Resurrecting the Rooster Den. Welcome back.