Cali Chris
Elio Addict
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- Feb 10, 2014
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I was a rider until last September. Had a pretty bad wreck. I would love to ride again, but I respect my wife's wishes not to get back on. My elbow below, in addition to a broken ankle, leg, and messed up knee.
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Luckily I didn't have to deal with anything like that. I've had four motorcycle accidents. First one I kept pushing the bike faster and faster through the same corner on the way to work every day. I found out that 46mph was the fastest I could take that corner. When I wrecked a guy came running out of a near by house and looked at me and said, "Oh my god, are you okay". I looked back at him, still amazed that I didn't die like every told me I would if I wrecked and said, "Holy sh**! I didn't die". I picked up my bike started it and rode off in my shorts, t-shirt and flip flops.
Second wreck was the 80mph wheely and I walked away from that. The photographer taking the photos said, "What the fu**, you guys do this for fun"? All I was worried about was if he captured it on film or not. That way I could prove to everyone just how stupid I was.
Third, bike slipped on a wet railroad track that I had crossed no less than a thousand times before. That one hurt. 25mph, destroyed both my rotator cuffs, but walked away.
Lastly, I made eye contact with a 16 year old kid for about 20 seconds as he proceeded to make a left in front of me. My bike stopped and I did a perfect flip over the car landed on the other side. Once again, I was fortunate enough to walk away. The bike however, was not.
I have grow quite a bit over the last 15 years and I have definitely got less stupid.
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