The Importance of Being a Good Motorcyclist

I was on my way to work in the morning because I was working at the Harley Theater at the time. Two blocks from our front door, I'm going down St. in San Pedro and Lady blows right through a stop sign and slimes enemy. Crushes my left leg, compound fracture, tibia, you know, fracture the fibula, whole deal. She keep going? No, she stopped. You know, but I, you know,. called my wife and my phone that was still stuck on the bike that was 20 feet away from me once someone brought it to me. Right. And what happens on that one? Because I remember there was like some benefits. Now it