I was doing some night riding in the river bed by my house, and I was finding my way back off of the trail. I was climbing a small hill to get back on the trail and there was some old barbwire buried in the sand where a fence used to be. As I was climbing the hill I saw a fence post catch about 10 feet to my right, and then it all caught at once and stopped me after I was up the hill. I got off and tried my best to work some of it off, but it was a lost cause. I pulled most of it as far to the center as I could and gunned it. It pulled alot with it, and it all wrapped up on the ride back. Got back to the house, parked it, and drank some beer. I didn't even want to look at it that night. Ya, I was about 5 miles from the house when it happened, and I was alone, what are you gonna do, right?