I just can't believe my luck this year. I didn't get to hunt at all last year due to bad breaks, I missed all the shoots this year, and just finally got ready to hit the woods for the last half of our season here.
This morning on the way to work on my motorcycle a guy in a jeep made a left turn right in front of me. The road was wet, so I was riding slower than the limit, which probably saved my life. I ended-up smashing into the side of his vehicle at about 30 mph. We were the only vehicles on the road at 4:45am.
My bike is totaled and I just spent half the day in the ER. The ribs on my left side are fractured and that side is banged-up something fierce. I couldn't even hold my bow in my left hand and it's mighty painful just to breath.
The whole thing seemed to unfold in slow motion and just before impact I thought of Chris Surtees, probably because ever since his accident I've played it out in my mind many times, every time some idiot pulls out in front of me.
It could have been much worse than missing some hunting and I Thank God for being there for me. You can bet I'll be saying a longer prayer than usual this evening.
Well, you folks keep chasing 'em and I'll be living vicariously thru your adventures for awhile.