Risk vs. Reward. The "getting hurt" thread.
Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 7:18 pm
There's a thread over at V about older guys getting hurt & my buddy Ken chimed in with this story. Good reading & it makes you think, at least to me if getting hurt racing is worth the risk.
b.
March 1, 2007
Its no secret that I live my life a bit differently than most of the general public. I haven't had a drop of alcohol in 25 years, I don't smoke, do drugs, or partake in any of the socially acceptable vices that tend to take years off of one's life. I haven't had red meat in 19 years and overall, I am a pretty healthy guy considering I am a 41 year old Real Estate Broker.
I have raced all of my life. We had a track set up in our huge garage as kids for neighborhood skateboard races when we were eight. I raced BMX bikes all over the country from ages 12-18. I raced Drag Cars, SCCA sports cars, Pro Solo, etc., during college. Raced road and mountain bikes during those college years as well. These days you can still find me on road bikes, DS, DH, MountainCross, and of course BMX bikes as I travel around the country having a good time and keeping young.
Even when I have a little setback (we often call broken bones setbacks), I fully understand that I assume all risks the second I throw my leg over a bike and gate up. In the whole risk vs. reward debate, I will never second guess myself. I am a cycling enthusiast. Nothing will ever change that.
If I had to live a sheltered life, I honestly don't think I could stand it. If I seriously had to worry about what "could" or "may" happen doing this or doing that, you may as well just lock me up and take away all of my bikes and toys. I could just as easily break a neck, leg, back or ??? on one of my quads or three wheelers or making the wrong move on the racquetball court. Just two months ago, after a full day of snowboarding and messing around with my kids, I fell off of our snow covered front porch on my way to a racquetball game. One inch either way very well could have resulted in some nasty broken bones or more, but I dodged a bullet on that day.
Last Saturday in Boulder City, I obviously didn't dodge a bullet and ended up with some nasty breaks in my left leg. I had flown in solo and was very fortunate to have many members of my team on hand to help out and take charge of everything that was going on with all of my things that were there at the time.
Bill Ryan, along with his son Lincoln, followed my ambulance to the hospital and made sure I was checked in and relaxed as my surgery details were being worked out. The entire ride in that ambulance, I could see Bill calling folks and giving information on both his and my cell phones as he followed us. Kenth Fallen and his wife, Laura (even though Kenth had just broken his collarbone and thumb earlier in the day) were right there with me on the track as the first responders tried to keep me from going into shock. They even grabbed my phone and ID from my rental car so I would have everything I needed at the hospital. Bill even dialed my phone to let all of my family members know what was going on as I was being tended to on the side of the track.
Snap's Bob Coover was extremely helpful as he was one of the first guys to reach me on the track. He made sure they removed my shoe before the swelling became too severe. We worked together to get my point across that I needed my gear carefully removed as quickly as possible. Nothing needed to be cut off that way the scissors happy crew wanted to. Pretty funny trying to get that point across while you are going into shock. The only things they ended up cutting off of me were my socks and Lycra tights that I was wearing under my race pants.
I'll be out for a while with this setback and I may not return to the track until much later this year or sometime next year. One thing you can count on is the fact that I will return. You cannot keep me away from my bikes.
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Back then I had no idea that I would spend most of that season in a wheelchair and in and out of surgeries and that the Titanium hardware in my leg would require me to use a brace for the rest of my active life, but...... I wouldn't change a thing.
It took 18 months to really get back into my groove but I have had a blast getting back to the front of the pack again.
As I said back then, we assume the risks each time we throw a leg over a race bike and gate up. At 46, I am still one of the fastest guys in the state and have no plans to turn this sport back over to the kids.... Remember, a body at rest tends to stay at rest while a body in motion tends to stay in motion, that may be a slogan these days, but it is a reality for those of us old guys that are still active
KP
b.
March 1, 2007
Its no secret that I live my life a bit differently than most of the general public. I haven't had a drop of alcohol in 25 years, I don't smoke, do drugs, or partake in any of the socially acceptable vices that tend to take years off of one's life. I haven't had red meat in 19 years and overall, I am a pretty healthy guy considering I am a 41 year old Real Estate Broker.
I have raced all of my life. We had a track set up in our huge garage as kids for neighborhood skateboard races when we were eight. I raced BMX bikes all over the country from ages 12-18. I raced Drag Cars, SCCA sports cars, Pro Solo, etc., during college. Raced road and mountain bikes during those college years as well. These days you can still find me on road bikes, DS, DH, MountainCross, and of course BMX bikes as I travel around the country having a good time and keeping young.
Even when I have a little setback (we often call broken bones setbacks), I fully understand that I assume all risks the second I throw my leg over a bike and gate up. In the whole risk vs. reward debate, I will never second guess myself. I am a cycling enthusiast. Nothing will ever change that.
If I had to live a sheltered life, I honestly don't think I could stand it. If I seriously had to worry about what "could" or "may" happen doing this or doing that, you may as well just lock me up and take away all of my bikes and toys. I could just as easily break a neck, leg, back or ??? on one of my quads or three wheelers or making the wrong move on the racquetball court. Just two months ago, after a full day of snowboarding and messing around with my kids, I fell off of our snow covered front porch on my way to a racquetball game. One inch either way very well could have resulted in some nasty broken bones or more, but I dodged a bullet on that day.
Last Saturday in Boulder City, I obviously didn't dodge a bullet and ended up with some nasty breaks in my left leg. I had flown in solo and was very fortunate to have many members of my team on hand to help out and take charge of everything that was going on with all of my things that were there at the time.
Bill Ryan, along with his son Lincoln, followed my ambulance to the hospital and made sure I was checked in and relaxed as my surgery details were being worked out. The entire ride in that ambulance, I could see Bill calling folks and giving information on both his and my cell phones as he followed us. Kenth Fallen and his wife, Laura (even though Kenth had just broken his collarbone and thumb earlier in the day) were right there with me on the track as the first responders tried to keep me from going into shock. They even grabbed my phone and ID from my rental car so I would have everything I needed at the hospital. Bill even dialed my phone to let all of my family members know what was going on as I was being tended to on the side of the track.
Snap's Bob Coover was extremely helpful as he was one of the first guys to reach me on the track. He made sure they removed my shoe before the swelling became too severe. We worked together to get my point across that I needed my gear carefully removed as quickly as possible. Nothing needed to be cut off that way the scissors happy crew wanted to. Pretty funny trying to get that point across while you are going into shock. The only things they ended up cutting off of me were my socks and Lycra tights that I was wearing under my race pants.
I'll be out for a while with this setback and I may not return to the track until much later this year or sometime next year. One thing you can count on is the fact that I will return. You cannot keep me away from my bikes.
_______________________________________________________________________________
Back then I had no idea that I would spend most of that season in a wheelchair and in and out of surgeries and that the Titanium hardware in my leg would require me to use a brace for the rest of my active life, but...... I wouldn't change a thing.
It took 18 months to really get back into my groove but I have had a blast getting back to the front of the pack again.
As I said back then, we assume the risks each time we throw a leg over a race bike and gate up. At 46, I am still one of the fastest guys in the state and have no plans to turn this sport back over to the kids.... Remember, a body at rest tends to stay at rest while a body in motion tends to stay in motion, that may be a slogan these days, but it is a reality for those of us old guys that are still active
KP
