He walks over to the riding gear and along the wall sits the armor for the chest, the armor being little more than 2 layers of plastic over top of each other. "Well if you happen to wipe out the leather will keep your skin from getting tore up and the armor would be for the impact." He pulls down the armor and sets it against his chest. "See this is how it works." He pushes against it and it gives a little but doesn't fully compress. "Mostly 1 size fits all.  Snaps over your shoulders in much the same fashion as the seatbelt in my buggy.  20 bucks for a new one and they probably have this on sale as well.  You go ahead and go browse for a while, I am going to go check on the kart, see what they have to say."  Taylor takes the chest armor up to sit with the helmets and goes into the garage area.