When my son was two, he and I were out tooling around in the neighbors backyard. It was about 90°. We were going at a pretty good clip when all of a sudden my front wheel found a pothole hiding beneath the grass. Like you my head was thrown between my knees. I could not get up nor yell. It scared my little son to death. It was a heck of a situation. Finally, he ran to the back door crying. My wife finally heard him and came looking for me. I was rescued at the last second. To be that hot, breathless, and helpless is something I never want to repeat again. Just another one of the hellish attributes of quadom. Thank God for my young son. Sent from my iPad
Begin forwarded message: Resent-From: <quad-list@eskimo.com<mailto:quad-list@eskimo.com>> From: Larry Willis <lwillis82...@gmail.com<mailto:lwillis82...@gmail.com>> Date: July 21, 2017 at 09:27:25 EDT To: quad-list@eskimo.com<mailto:quad-list@eskimo.com> Subject: Fwd: [QUAD-L] Fell Forward, bad time Whew, that was a close one, Greg! Let's not do that again, ok? The heat and AD together could have made for a very bad outcome. Sent from my iPad Begin forwarded message: Resent-From: quad-list@eskimo.com<mailto:quad-list@eskimo.com> From: greg <g...@eskimo.com<mailto:g...@eskimo.com>> Date: July 20, 2017 at 21:55:19 EDT To: <quad-list@eskimo.com<mailto:quad-list@eskimo.com>> Subject: [QUAD-L] Fell Forward, bad time I was going out the back door and fell forward. Into my lap. Joystick jammed my shoulder, but kept me from going further forward. Outside, 100 degrees, record humidity. Hard to breath, overheated, etc. Pouring sweat from A.D. It was bad. I thought it was hours, but it was just over 1 hour. I had to dump cold water on my head, put ice packs on. No one could hear me. It was no fun. The thoughts that go though your head. Between the pain, overheating, breathing, etc. No more going without chest strap. Greg
