I made my typical 90 degree left turn 3/4 of a mile from my office today. It's wet and raining, and what do I see? They painted large (3 or 4 times larger than normal) cross-walk lines sometime after I passed through the same place on the way home yesterday. The front tire hits one, and down I go, hard on the right hip. I must have slip three feet. I've limped into the office and can now see there's some gravel in the road rash. Iíve got the antiseptic soap, a scrub brush, and antiseptic cream, but I'm waiting for a co-worker to get me a pair of tweezers she says she has in her purse. Then itís off to the menís room for a bit of clean-up. You just never know when some little change is going to make your day different than you thought it would be.
Oh, and "no", there will be no photos!!! (I really dislike those kind of photos.)