Of making an important assessment, post accident. I flipped a motorcycle over backwards once at precisely 70 mph, luckily off road. After my crotch stopped slapping me in the face and I came to rest, inventory time. Both arms and legs worked, had ten fingers, likely the same number of toes, I could turn my head and sit up, finally stand and walk. I was young then. Today, I’d break like a glass rod!
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QUICK DRAW - How I learned not to shoot myself
- Jim Taylor, 2024-11-17, 12:13
- Good useful info. I’m empathetic to the anxiety - WB, 2024-11-18, 12:36
- Thanks for sharing Jim. Good story. (nm) - SPB, 2024-11-17, 14:34