Helmets Are Your Friend
If I hadn’t worn a helmet in December, I’d be brain damaged. If I hadn’t worn one today, that piece of bird crap that landed on my visor would have ended up on my forehead, instead. I’m not sure which is worse.
If I hadn’t worn a helmet in December, I’d be brain damaged. If I hadn’t worn one today, that piece of bird crap that landed on my visor would have ended up on my forehead, instead. I’m not sure which is worse.
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April 27th, 2004 at 3:13 pm
Hmm…then you would’ve looked an awful lot like Mikel Gorbachev. ;-)
April 28th, 2004 at 5:39 am
It’s not that I have a morbid sense of curiosity, but do you have any pictures of the helmet, your bike, and your melon after the wreck? I teach paramedic classes and the pictures we have are from 1967 and were staged at that.