I had an accident this morning (7.30am)on my way to work.
Someone ran a red, turned across in front of me.
I hit his front guard, and went for a wee flying lesson.
The cops said I hit his windscreen with my head.
I only remember me head hitting the tarmac,then thinking, this is gona hurt.
Luckily I'm home with very sore legs and a dislocated finger. (which I put back in waiting for the ambo.LOL.)
I put my survival down to my low speed at intersections and falling off the pocketbikes we race. I have learnt to relax when I come off.
Be careful out there guys and girls.
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