While clearing a rather inocuous 3rd gear double my foot slipped off the peg and caught the rear tire. I was subsequently ripped form the quad and beaten severely underneath it before finally getting clear of the bike.
It was a good get off and I was pretty shaken up.
Took about 10 minutes but was finally able to walk it off and get back on and ride.
Rode hard for another hour, MX and XC training etc.
Finally had to call it day. Right leg was starting to be a problem and it was really hurting when I put weight on it. It also made this kindof grinding popping sensation when I rotated it.
Drove 3 hours to the ER.
Sure enough...
So they gave me crutches and vicadin... a 1000mg of vicadin.
Kim and I went to her Brother's for Christmas dinner. In the middle of dinner, I quit breathing, her brother had to give me CPR. I have no recolection of it except for feeling nauseous and then waking up kissing a hairy man....
I guess it wasnt pretty though, I was unconscious and not breathing for awhile, and I apparently have a new found allergic reaction to narcotics...
The rest of christmas was very cool and we spent it in sand lake which was absolutely beautiful. I taped the Sh!t out of my leg and took it easy.
