On April 27, 2007 at 12:47, Theaterworks said...
Considering your penchant for accidents that would be
a singularly bad plan. Stick with four wheels, buddy,
and buckle up.
Yeah, maybe you are right... My last little motorcycle experience was a little rough! Had a Trail 90 Honda as a teen. Was late getting home for dinner one day... racing home, I took a corner way too fast. Flipped the bike, woke up with the bike on top of me with my hand going around and around in the rear "trail" sprocket and chain.
Got my messed up hand unstuck, stumbled home to a very ticked off looking mom and dad at the dinner table... I was afraid to let them see my hand, so I stuck my hand in my front pants pocket. Got in the house and was all beat to hell looking, lots of road rash and a little bloody... My pants pocket was soaked in blood, so my old man said Hey...What the hell!?!?! let me see your hand, son... I pulled out my hand and my entire index finger stayed in my pocket!!! My mom fainted... Turned out fairly O.K. though... they had my finger surgically re-attached. It doesn't work that well except for nose picking!!! LOL!!!