Originally Posted by
patentcad
That sounds cycling related to me. Kudos for the war story. That must have been gnarly.
I had a ton of stitches and had to have a brain scan. Cost 26 grand when it was all said and done.
My cannondale came out ok. The guy behind me said I was sliding on the pavement like a ragdoll. Heck, I can't remember any of it. I woke up in an ambulance. Let's just say when we went back to the spot 6 months later you could still see blood.