The More Things Change...

Last August I flipped over my bike and fractured my left elbow and wrist. Tonight while riding home from bridge, I decided to do the same thing. Not exactly planned but the result is the same. The strap from my bag dangled from the carriage and got caught in the spokes. I swear that if I rode a motorcycle, I'd end up decapitating myself. I still have the cast, I think I'll strap it back on.

Because it's a pain (literally) to type right now, my SW posting will be minimized. Here are a couple of snazzy tattoos to keep you sated.