KiDD
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I have had quite a few accident involving bikes. I use to race BMX and rode my bike everywhere off the track too.
I remember one where I was just skidding sideways really fast for fun.... then laided the bike down resulting in my whole left side being one big wound.
I've eaten a lot of dirt on jumps...
But by far the worst accident I have ever had was when I was coming home from the first little league practice of the season. I was trying to beat my dad home on my bike. About halfway home my dad caught up to me in his truck, I was pedaling as fast as I could (dad said I was doing 20mph according to his speedo) when my sister spit on me from the car which was pacing me. I turned and spit at her, when I turned back there was this very large, very metal, transmission line power pole. BLAMO!! Taco'd the front rim, bent the forks, bent handle bars back. My face hits the pole doing 20mph (quick physics lesson, when you hit an immovable object it effectively doubles the force of the collision) I was still conscious but in a lot of pain. I managed to put the bike into the back of the truck and was driven the rest of the way home in tears. I had this headache that just wouldn't stop. Couple hours go by and I am in some serious pain. Off to the hospital! I don't quite remember what happen but we were rushed in front of everyone and I was scanned with many machines. Diagnosis? My brain was bleeding causing pressure to build in my skull. The solution? Cut that mofo open! So after getting a small square of my skull cut out to relieve the pressure they staple my skull back together and I'm good. (I still have a broken nose tho) They said if I had come in any later I would most likely have died.
I remember one where I was just skidding sideways really fast for fun.... then laided the bike down resulting in my whole left side being one big wound.
I've eaten a lot of dirt on jumps...
But by far the worst accident I have ever had was when I was coming home from the first little league practice of the season. I was trying to beat my dad home on my bike. About halfway home my dad caught up to me in his truck, I was pedaling as fast as I could (dad said I was doing 20mph according to his speedo) when my sister spit on me from the car which was pacing me. I turned and spit at her, when I turned back there was this very large, very metal, transmission line power pole. BLAMO!! Taco'd the front rim, bent the forks, bent handle bars back. My face hits the pole doing 20mph (quick physics lesson, when you hit an immovable object it effectively doubles the force of the collision) I was still conscious but in a lot of pain. I managed to put the bike into the back of the truck and was driven the rest of the way home in tears. I had this headache that just wouldn't stop. Couple hours go by and I am in some serious pain. Off to the hospital! I don't quite remember what happen but we were rushed in front of everyone and I was scanned with many machines. Diagnosis? My brain was bleeding causing pressure to build in my skull. The solution? Cut that mofo open! So after getting a small square of my skull cut out to relieve the pressure they staple my skull back together and I'm good. (I still have a broken nose tho) They said if I had come in any later I would most likely have died.