I road down the highway with my oldest son who had a big one. About 3 1/2 years ago he sold it to my grandson Hunter. He loved it but one day he was sitting at a 4 way stop here in town and and he let everyone go then another car pulled and stopped so he slowly proceeded out to cross the street. What does she do but pull right out and hit him and knock him and the big bike over.The neighbors rushed out to help him. He was only scraped up.

It was all so ridiculous that in daylight she looked at him and ran right into him. So I told him the Lord was warning him to stay off of a motorcycle. Well he kept riding it. In the summer he followed my son on his bike as my son was driving visiting family and showing them the sights. They were only 2 miles from home on his back road when rounding a curve a pickup truck hit him head on. Hunter hit the bumper and it busted the face mask on his helmet. The ambulance called the helicopter and they came. My son was right behind him and had to grab him in his arms to keep him still. He had 5 brain bleeds and his frontal lobe that retains your memories etc. was damaged. The doctors at the University of Tennessee told them that if he hadn't had a very good helmet on it would have killed him. God brought him through all of that and he went on to graduate college. He had been just about to graduate when it happened. He cannot ride on any spinning rides or anything that would jerk his head around. He knows now he was warned at the 4 way stop. He will not ride one ever again.