Well, lastnight, when I just rode 16 miles, i was crossing a intersection, and a huge truck with a lift rolls past the red light and runs over me (obviously he didn't see me.....). At first I thought i broke my leg. But luckily I just walked off with some nasty abrasions and a sprained ankle. but I also walked off with a bent up serotta. (I just knew my father was watching over me that night :/) So i got to spend 5 hours at the trauma center in a neck brace and strapped to a flat board. but no broken bones. well, im lucky/glad to be alive,
I guess I will be riding my spec stumpy for now
here are the pics
sorry for so many pics
I guess I will be riding my spec stumpy for now
here are the pics
sorry for so many pics




















