On the 19th of july, tony, stu, brett and dan were shredding up the…shredder…pushing their limits, but the day went from Ae to A+E as somewhere, I (dan) decided to do something that noone wil ever know… Stu found me laid out on the floor, with my bike further down the track than me. With severe concussion from landing on my head, a whole lot of grazing and a broken collar bone, we trekked back to the cars and over to Dumfries Infirmary. I was so concussed that i was repeating myself every 30 seconds with the traditional Jackrabbitt stuff such as, “did anyone see it?” , “did it look good?” and “is my bike alright?”. So…thats me out of anything fun for the next 8 weeks (as of the 19th…which is only 5 more weeks now).
http://www.vimeo.com/5674949 <--3minutes 4seconds in is where they found me
