At home on a Friday night sipping Crown Royal on the rocks with a vicodin chaser. Licking wounds from a lady who made a left turn in front of my Yamaha. She never saw me with hi-vis equipment. She was distracted.
Instead of going to the gym I am eating like a pig and drinking like a fish. Also taking biotin for a speedy recovery. I am retiring from bikes after 37 years of riding. I moved to the west side of town after living by the beach for 12 years and living in Broward for 30 years. The people on the west side in Port St. Lucie are permanently distracted and have brain damage.