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I have not yet read this blog, but surely it must be untrue. By now the Panni would have caught fire, not started, blacked out, fallen apart due to a faulty suspension bolt, given you hemorrhoids due to the tough seat, sprung an oil leak etc etc.
All in jest by the way.
I have not yet read this blog, but surely it must be untrue. By now the Panni would have caught fire, not started, blacked out, fallen apart due to a faulty suspension bolt, given you hemorrhoids due to the tough seat, sprung an oil leak etc etc.
All in jest by the way.
Outstanding story thus far.
I was a victim of the "planned but never gotten to ride into the heartlands". I had just finished up at NYU and was about to start my residency at NYU Medical Center in the next 4 weeks. My plan was to take my first chopper as far as 1/2 my money would take me in two weeks and then start my way back east on an unplanned route.
2 weeks before I was to leave, I was playing softball on one of the hospital teams. Was on first base (on a black top city school "field"). Got caught off base during a dropped pop up and had to tag up and dash for second. While chopping my steps to stop at the base, I thought I tripped and fell. Tried to get up and my leg would not extend. I had torn the inferior tendon of my patella (knee cap). Thing rolled up into my thigh! The end of your knee looks like a chicken bone leg joint without that cap there!
8 weeks of crutches later with a Zimmer cast after surgery and the next 6 years during that residency came and went and I never did get to take "the ride". Now a total of 20 years later... Still no ride (family, career, obligations; as you said)
I envy you and am living vicariously through your story!
Ride safe, Bro!! It's not a suicide, it's a re-birth!
Outstanding story thus far.
I was a victim of the "planned but never gotten to ride into the heartlands". I had just finished up at NYU and was about to start my residency at NYU Medical Center in the next 4 weeks. My plan was to take my first chopper as far as 1/2 my money would take me in two weeks and then start my way back east on an unplanned route.
2 weeks before I was to leave, I was playing softball on one of the hospital teams. Was on first base (on a black top city school "field"). Got caught off base during a dropped pop up and had to tag up and dash for second. While chopping my steps to stop at the base, I thought I tripped and fell. Tried to get up and my leg would not extend. I had torn the inferior tendon of my patella (knee cap). Thing rolled up into my thigh! The end of your knee looks like a chicken bone leg joint without that cap there!
8 weeks of crutches later with a Zimmer cast after surgery and the next 6 years during that residency came and went and I never did get to take "the ride". Now a total of 20 years later... Still no ride (family, career, obligations; as you said)
I envy you and am living vicariously through your story!
Ride safe, Bro!! It's not a suicide, it's a re-birth!