This season has been all I'd hoped for. I turned 50, won my AG at the Patriot Half (4th overall), won my AG at IMLP, snagging a KQ in the process, and had set a goal of winning my AG at 70.3 Worlds at MT.
I was out for my last ride before shipping the P5 up to Canada and 5 miles when a car turned into my path, sent me flying, skidding, scraping along the pavement and it all ended. Broken ribs, broken hand, wicked road rash, snapped my Zipp disc and destroyed the P5.
Goodbye Worlds, goodbye Kona. Feels like going from one in a million to one of millions. Not sure where to start again. Anyone have this sort of thing happen? I know I'm lucky to be alive and I'll heal, but damn. DAMN.
Looking for smiles.
I was out for my last ride before shipping the P5 up to Canada and 5 miles when a car turned into my path, sent me flying, skidding, scraping along the pavement and it all ended. Broken ribs, broken hand, wicked road rash, snapped my Zipp disc and destroyed the P5.
Goodbye Worlds, goodbye Kona. Feels like going from one in a million to one of millions. Not sure where to start again. Anyone have this sort of thing happen? I know I'm lucky to be alive and I'll heal, but damn. DAMN.
Looking for smiles.
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dalestephanos: Sep 1, 14 17:04