Geesh, I guess I don't act or talk sensible. That's ok, me and the bike are still broken anyway, but it would have been nice to know that I was at least welcomed.
I say, if you're stupid enough to tattoo someone elses name on your body that isn't blood, then you shouldn't be allowed to remove it. In fact, you should be required to tatoo "I'm an idiot" accross your forehead.
Motorcycle head-on into truck. Skip to 4:50 mark. Be warned, not for the faint of heart! Not to graphic, but enough to know what the hell is going on! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Q5dXLoRdNM&feature=player_embedded
40 here and since my crash in July, I've learned I don't heal as quick and easy as I use to. But I still didn't scream or cry like this wussy, http://www.ohioriders.net/showthread.php?t=82140 damn cry baby, suck it up!
Wow, that's crazy! I guess I better not complain this semester about my job, 9 credit hours and only 35 mile round trip days. I bet 5 hour energy drinks love you!