I decided to have a yard sale last night. See anything you like?
At the same time, I figured I'd check the suspension bolts and drain the tranny of its gear oil.
Well, Bob and I were getting jiggy, and there was this new line that felt it necessary to keep spanking me. I wasn't backing down and lost me cool, and it went over from there. The slam down was quite violent, and my head slammed into a rock that neatly fit thru the cage on the driver's side. WORDS TO LIVE BY: Even when you think you're just going to play around safely, you should still wear approriate personal protective equipment. My helmet would have prevented the serious Class 2 concussion I am now home with.
As for the violence of the fall, I was pointed 90* from where the truck landed.
Other than that, it took 15 years with Samantha for be to put it over again. 1st time does count, as it was in 1994 just 7 months after I bought it, on the road. (In case you haven't heard, Samurai's have a tendency to roll over
) I actually feel lucky that I've narrowly escaped rolls in the past, but this time, I froze. No abrupt power, no slamming in into reverse. Nope, bambi in the headlights on this one.
For the record, both Bob and I have now rolled on the Fossils.