I was on my way to work Friday morning on my faithful motorcycle. I was cruising along the highway that clings to the side of the mountain as usual. I don't recall moving at a high-rate of speed, but I hit a curve and proceeded to brake. The rear tire locked up. I released and applied the brakes again. Once again, it locked up. I continued over the double yellow lines and into the lane of an oncoming S-10 pickup.
I awoke on the ground, feeling as if it were all a dream. As I gained focus, I noticed several people walking about, one of which appeared to be a Sheriff's Deputy or Highway Patrolman. I was loaded into a vehicle of sorts and once again lost consciousness.
I was taken to Loma Linda Medical Center. Throughout the day, I would be attended to by doctors and nurses. Friends and family would visit. I must have appeared to be a complete mess, dozing off in the middle of conversations and waking at the sound of my own snoring.
It's been over 4 days since the accident and I still haven't regained total control over my body. I had a dislocated hip and torn rotator cuff, in addition to a concussion, bruises, and swelling throughout the right side of my body. I suffer from dizzy spells and pain throughout the day.
The bike looks to be in pretty bad shape. I hope it can be repaired, but it may be in need of replacement.
Here's a couple pics from the local tow yard.
It may be awhile before I can ride again. Be careful out there.
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