I broke my ankle and had a halo (metal content) but wasn't allowed to walk
on it for 3 weeks. I'd missed my kung fu classes for two weeks and couldn't
take it any longer so I rode my bike to class. It was the right ankle so I
could shift just no rear brake. Crutches crossways across the handlebars. Of
course the Ladies that ran my bone Dr's office saw me and told him. I show
up on crutches by way of motorcycle and they're laughing at me and said they
saw me and told him. He didn't say a thing about it during the exam. Just
said "Be careful" over and over. I did everything he told me. Don't know
what he was so worried about.
Karl

"Gunner Asch" wrote in message
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On 14 Dec 2005 08:49:22 -0800, wrote:

ps love all the stories here of people moving car-weight machines with
pipes, wood, and metal bars,especially the guy doing it in the leg
cast. Reminds me of the time I roto-tilled my yard 3 days after hernia
surgery and decided it would be a good idea to remove the
runaway-prevention bar at the back.

Shortly after I had my first back surgery..when i went in to get the
staples removed..the doctor was ****ed when he discovered my leathers
and motorcycle helmet in the corner of the treatment room.

It was only 47 miles each way..shrug

Gunner

"Pax Americana is a philosophy. Hardly an empire.
Making sure other people play nice and dont kill each other (and us)
off in job lots is hardly empire building, particularly when you give
them self determination under "play nice" rules.

Think of it as having your older brother knock the **** out of you
for torturing the cat." Gunner