I have a bunch of crash stories that I could pick from. Here's one. My friend Andy had broken his collarbone mountain biking and was off the bike for a few months. He finally got the clearance to ride, so he and I were out on a gentle road spin around the south end of Lake Washington. As we came around the south end of the lake, just past Boeing Field, there are those little yellow domes in the road. We call them "road turtles". It had just started to rain lightly and I turned my head back to tell Andy "watch out for those things, they are really slick in the rain." The act of my turning my head made my bike drift just a bit to the left and my front wheel caught the edge of a road turtle. I went down quicker than a jackrabbit on a date and, of course, I broke my collar bone!
For years afterwards I could tell when the weather was changing by the ache in my collar bone. Kent Peterson Eugene, OR USA -- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "RBW Owners Bunch" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to rbw-owners-bunch+unsubscr...@googlegroups.com. To view this discussion on the web visit https://groups.google.com/d/msgid/rbw-owners-bunch/8771775b-00e6-4644-8b19-0b49e2621083%40googlegroups.com.
