So there i was 15 years old with a 1995 Polaris XCR 600 Triple which weighed about 2 tons. It was the first snow of the season which was only about 3 inches, i got excited and needed to ride that nite. Our local school yard had a huge hill which was at about a 45 degree angle and was about 50 feet from the base to the top. I decided to jump it going from the bottom of the hill to the top and see how high i could go, and holy shi*t i went about 8 feet in the air..prety high for a beginner. So then my smart ass decided to jump from the top of the hill to the bottom, so i was cruisin along at a good 20mph and swoosh there i go flying down the hill parallel to the ground thinking the whole time "holy shi*t this is gonna hurt".....bam! i hit the ground, my face goes right into the windshield and i fall off the sled. next thing i know my sled is 100 yards away and dead to life. i stumble over to it with my hand covering my chin as it is coverd in blood. I check the sled out and the entire suspension was shuved back up into the belly and the nose was about 6 inches from the ground, the shocks and springs where shot and i had no front suspension. i start the sled up after about 10 pulls and drove it home. i ended up gettin 5 stitches in my chin as it went through my windshield on impact. the next morning i check my sled out and it was all tore up...looked prety sweet because it was such a lowrider...needless to say i said screw the tank and got a new sled a week later. so lesson's learned...never jump ur old tank of a sled off a huge hill when there's only 3 inches of snow, unless u want a lowrider.