MX practice 78, catapulted over the bars in third gear, head first into a tree. Concussion, and sore neck, along with not immediately remembering that day. About 3 years later I had a grand mal seizure from scar tissue. Had to take medicine for about 10 years. 10 years from the wreck I found out I had a compression fracture in the neck. 30 years after the wreck it is 5 bulging discs in the neck and numbness in the left arm. 79 in a race at Byron Il, 250 b first lap, big lead, big jump, no front wheel to land with, bummer. Knocked one tooth out and a nice hole in my chin. 82 Taking the wife for a ride on some hill climbs in Sugar Grove Il., steep 50 to 75 foot climbs. She jumped off after the 3rd one, and when I got to the top, no other side. Fortunately for me, when it was dug out it left a nice slope for me to slide down, and watch my bike pummel to the ground with out me. And then the wife crawled to the top, laughing her butt off! 82 at Redbud in the money moto, I had to ride the 125, went to plant my foot on a switchback, something flung my foot back, and the rear tire grabbed it and stuck it between the tire and swingarm. I came to a screeching halt and sat there. Got it in neutral and pushed the bike backwards to dislodge my boot. Couldn't finish 2 laps, and then found a broken leg in my boot! 95 while practicing, on a track that crossed, I got t boned, good thing my right foot stopped his bike. Smashed my toe, and had to have a dozen stitches to put the flesh back together, under the toe nail. When the doctor was trying to get the rest of the nail off, it flung across the room almost hitting my wife, who once again starting laughing. A couple of years ago, I went to hit a berm, and kept sliding. About 4 feet above cat tail reeds, I figured it may not be a good idea to put my arm out, too late! Left collarbone in 5 pieces. The first plate and donor bone was for not. 3 months later the plate broke in two pieces, at work. The second longer and bigger plate, and a piece of my hip worked better. Except for the last screw that ran into my shoulder socket. The 105 degree hot tub is awesome. Now my oldest son Ryan, he is around 17 broken bones. He does not like milk. I raced about 6 times last year, and the new ama rules, I am looking at some 250 2 strokes! I fortunately no longer wake up from flashbacks. I would not trade it for money. I will continue as long as I can. I do not believe I could just go out for a ride. Push, always push harder.