At this point everyone was being a coach and, while I felt pretty confident that I would guide her best, Glenn sort of took over the reins with his thoughts on how best to start out. Seeing as how he'd just learned himself, I thought his insights could likely best mine, at least until she whiskey throttled through the chairs she'd set up to sit in and watch us from, and headed straight for one of the wood piles. Fortunately, she found the front brake before making impact, which tucked the front and sent her to the ground. The video footage is a little too late and a little too shoddy, but we were all relieved to hear her cracking up when the motor stalled. "What happened?!?!" she exclaimed as she pulled herself to her feet. Thank. God.