Tuesday, October 1, 2002, 8:45PM I was on my way home from a femme's house and hit a log in the road going about 60mph. I flew over the handlebars and rolled all around the asphalt for about 50 feet. I have no memory of the wreck at all or even of turning on to that road. I woke up in the ambulance. Somehow, I lived. What's more, I didn't break anything. A witness told the police that I had no choice but to hit the log. Apparently I roilled one way and the bike did a few flips the other way. I got road rash and bruises all over me. Both knees got busted open. My face scraped the street but it almost completely healed up already, except for one spot that can be seen in the pics. I had the doc look at my knees again this past thursday. They are healing slowly because of the location of the injuries. He also thinks I have a bruised or slightly fractured tailbone. Only time can heal it. I was wearing 13" engineer style boots, jeans, long sleeves sweatshirt, leather vest, thin leather gloves and a helmet. All of which helped me. I should have another bike by this coming Wednesday. I am excited about that, but I miss my old one bigtime already. Pics from the wreck My biker band has pretty much been defunct since the beginning of the summer. I had a horror rock band going for a bit, but the drummer quit. While we are looking for a drummer, I am playing with a traditional style punk band called The Strap-Ons . Check em out if you like that type of stuff. I'm alive and getting around pretty well, just still very sore and stiff and probably will be for the next few weeks. I keep finding more bruises every day. I hope everything is well here in TBland. Sorry that it has been a while since I have visited.