Yeah, Maybe I should sell the harley huh When I totalled the last one and got the insurance money I showed my wife a picture of the new one I was gonna get. She said, "Don't you think God is trying to tell you something", and I said, "Yes, this is not how I'm gonna die". Of course I was still on some serious pain meds and she wasn't I still wear the leather jacket that the paramedics cut off of me (I stitched it back together) and I figure it can save me again

But on a serious note Bizi, as dangerous as it can be, I love to ride...sometimes it is my sanity.