Sorry 'bout yer get-off.

I wouldn't rush back on if'n yer not feel'in it. Ride'in ain't fer everybody, maybe it's not for you? Bikez iz a dreadful addiction, so if you can get away, now's a good time. :thumbup:
I tossed mah FJR down the road ('bout 265 mi. from home) at about 60 mph last August, and a passer by helped me pick the thing up and get it to where it wuz rideable. I rode it 85 mi. to my parents 'n had my wife/sister come and get me 'n the bike.
I was banged up, mah little pinky finger wuz busted, (The Dr. wanted to operate ta set the bones, butt I told him no; that would interfer w/ my riding!) and the FJR wuz totaled so I rode mah FZ6 ta work the next day. Yay :cheer:
'bout a month later I took the home made splint off my finger, (So I could wear gloves again.) got a new rear tire, and wuz a little late ta work. Needless to say, making a right hander a block from mah crib, because my left hand wuz still gimpy, 'n the new tire, I dun spun up the rear on the FZ, fish tailed 'n bailed break'in mah collar bone this time. A passer by helped me pick thew bike up 'n I rode to work. (No brain, no pain!

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Started riding mini bikes when I wuz 8, got may street endorsement when I wuz 15 (1975) 'n have been ride'n ever since.
Wish I would get scared, wish I could quit this addiction butt my whole life's built 'round ride'n. Hell, be'in 53, I'm too old ta be bouncing down the road! :spank:
I tell you this cuz my name iz Banjoboy and I'm a moto-aholic! This may be a good time for you to quit?