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DANA, THE HIT RIDER BELIEVES BELOW,
I called the insurance company yesterday, and the guy who hit me had
already filed a report. Nothing like someone taking a little
responsibility for their actions! I need to see my Sports Med doc this
week to figure out how to keep my fitness level up so I can still do
the Solvang Double on March 29 (it's my birthday and I don't want to
miss it). Death Valley Double is out, though...
Yes, I am consulting an attorney.
I don't know if they cited the driver...I will push for it, but
ultimately he knows he screwed up.
BELOW IS ORIGINAL POST FROM DANA TAKEN FROM A RECUMBENT WEBSITE
> I've got two nurses pulling my shorts off...could you please repeat
> the question?
> I had a wonderful commute to work yesterday...at least the first 1/2
> mile. Then, I was hit by a Nissan Titan! Before I go any further, let
> me assure you that I am relatively fine, with a broken collarbone and
> some bruising and stiffness, but quite happy that it wasn't worse.
> I debated for two days whether or not I even wanted to share this
> story, as I was afraid it would turn into a "lowracers aren't safe"
> argument, or a "helmet" argument. FWIW, I will present my
> thoughts...if this thread turns into either of these, I will delete
> the entire thread immediately.
> I wanted to bring the situation to everyone's attention, because,
> quite frankly, I could have been the one driving the Titan. I was
> riding down Oxnard, approaching a supermarket on the right. There was
> a truck pulling out of the supermarket, making a left. I judged the
> distance, and realized that as I approached the driveway, the truck
> would be out of my lane and I could continue. What I didn't see was
> the Titan making a left turn into the same driveway - it was hidden
> behind the truck pulling out, and thus neither of us could see the
> other. I rode my VK2 right into the right front corner of his bumper,
> he pushed me up the driveway and off to the side, where I came to a
> stop.
> He stopped after parking when he realized that he had actually hit a
> person! I guess from atop the left side of a Titan, you can't see the
> lower front portion of your vehicle too well - he told the police
> officer he thought he had hit some garbage in the driveway (if you've
> been to my neighborhood, you would realize that isn't such an
> unrealistic assumption). He was very apologetic, and I was wisked away
> to the hospital strapped to a board (because I hit my head and my
> helmet cracked, it was definitely considered a possible head trauma -
> damn glad I was wearing the helmet!).
> Aside from asking lot's of repetitive questions in the ambulance and
> the hospital, I just felt sore. I could tell something was wrong with
> my shoulder, but didn't know what. I asked if Nixon was still
> president, which got a laugh...
> The ER is an interesting place when you can only see what is directly
> in front of you (the ceiling). Most of the doctors were very good
> about approaching me to talk to me, although I could tell that there
> was alot of activity going on around me. The nurse told me she was
> going to cut off my jersey...no problem. The docs kept asking the same
> questions. Then I could feel the two nurses pulling my shorts
> off...huh? What was the question again? Excuse me doctor, it's been a
> number of years since I've had two women pulling my shorts off, what
> were you saying? I tried to stay mellow the whole time, knowing that
> this could have been much worse. Do whatever you need to do so I can
> go home and see my kids/wife tonight...
> After mulitple x-rays, a CT Scan and two ultrasounds (I'm having
> twins), I was given some food and release into the wonderful care
> of...well..nobody. My wife had gone to pick up the kids so I moped
> around waiting for my grandmother to pick me up.
> Got home, had dinner with the family, took a couple Motrin and went to
> bed. Had a panic attack trying to get out of bed to pee, and spent the
> rest of the night on the couch. Back to work today with some Motrin
> and feeling damn lucky that the worst part of this is that my early-
> season ultra racing plans are ruined.
> Folks, wear your helmets. Mine saved me today from either (a) a good
> concussion, (b) brain damage, (c) death. No, a helmet won't save you
> in every situation, but it will in some.
> It didn't matter what kind of bike I was riding...I would have been
> hit. Being 10" higher off the ground still wouldn't have helped me see
> over a truck that was blocking my view.
> Keep focused on what's really important to you. It isn't the bike, the
> $400 GPS, the new jersey, the cool sunglasses....if it is, I suggest
> you re-assess your priorities. My wife was absolutely amazed at how
> patient I was at the ER, despite feeling like we were abandoned for
> about 4 hours. My priority was getting home to my kids...it didn't
> matter how long it took as long as that was the end result.
> Ride safe.
> __________________
> Dana Lieberman
I called the insurance company yesterday, and the guy who hit me had
already filed a report. Nothing like someone taking a little
responsibility for their actions! I need to see my Sports Med doc this
week to figure out how to keep my fitness level up so I can still do
the Solvang Double on March 29 (it's my birthday and I don't want to
miss it). Death Valley Double is out, though...
Yes, I am consulting an attorney.
I don't know if they cited the driver...I will push for it, but
ultimately he knows he screwed up.
BELOW IS ORIGINAL POST FROM DANA TAKEN FROM A RECUMBENT WEBSITE
> I've got two nurses pulling my shorts off...could you please repeat
> the question?
> I had a wonderful commute to work yesterday...at least the first 1/2
> mile. Then, I was hit by a Nissan Titan! Before I go any further, let
> me assure you that I am relatively fine, with a broken collarbone and
> some bruising and stiffness, but quite happy that it wasn't worse.
> I debated for two days whether or not I even wanted to share this
> story, as I was afraid it would turn into a "lowracers aren't safe"
> argument, or a "helmet" argument. FWIW, I will present my
> thoughts...if this thread turns into either of these, I will delete
> the entire thread immediately.
> I wanted to bring the situation to everyone's attention, because,
> quite frankly, I could have been the one driving the Titan. I was
> riding down Oxnard, approaching a supermarket on the right. There was
> a truck pulling out of the supermarket, making a left. I judged the
> distance, and realized that as I approached the driveway, the truck
> would be out of my lane and I could continue. What I didn't see was
> the Titan making a left turn into the same driveway - it was hidden
> behind the truck pulling out, and thus neither of us could see the
> other. I rode my VK2 right into the right front corner of his bumper,
> he pushed me up the driveway and off to the side, where I came to a
> stop.
> He stopped after parking when he realized that he had actually hit a
> person! I guess from atop the left side of a Titan, you can't see the
> lower front portion of your vehicle too well - he told the police
> officer he thought he had hit some garbage in the driveway (if you've
> been to my neighborhood, you would realize that isn't such an
> unrealistic assumption). He was very apologetic, and I was wisked away
> to the hospital strapped to a board (because I hit my head and my
> helmet cracked, it was definitely considered a possible head trauma -
> damn glad I was wearing the helmet!).
> Aside from asking lot's of repetitive questions in the ambulance and
> the hospital, I just felt sore. I could tell something was wrong with
> my shoulder, but didn't know what. I asked if Nixon was still
> president, which got a laugh...
> The ER is an interesting place when you can only see what is directly
> in front of you (the ceiling). Most of the doctors were very good
> about approaching me to talk to me, although I could tell that there
> was alot of activity going on around me. The nurse told me she was
> going to cut off my jersey...no problem. The docs kept asking the same
> questions. Then I could feel the two nurses pulling my shorts
> off...huh? What was the question again? Excuse me doctor, it's been a
> number of years since I've had two women pulling my shorts off, what
> were you saying? I tried to stay mellow the whole time, knowing that
> this could have been much worse. Do whatever you need to do so I can
> go home and see my kids/wife tonight...
> After mulitple x-rays, a CT Scan and two ultrasounds (I'm having
> twins), I was given some food and release into the wonderful care
> of...well..nobody. My wife had gone to pick up the kids so I moped
> around waiting for my grandmother to pick me up.
> Got home, had dinner with the family, took a couple Motrin and went to
> bed. Had a panic attack trying to get out of bed to pee, and spent the
> rest of the night on the couch. Back to work today with some Motrin
> and feeling damn lucky that the worst part of this is that my early-
> season ultra racing plans are ruined.
> Folks, wear your helmets. Mine saved me today from either (a) a good
> concussion, (b) brain damage, (c) death. No, a helmet won't save you
> in every situation, but it will in some.
> It didn't matter what kind of bike I was riding...I would have been
> hit. Being 10" higher off the ground still wouldn't have helped me see
> over a truck that was blocking my view.
> Keep focused on what's really important to you. It isn't the bike, the
> $400 GPS, the new jersey, the cool sunglasses....if it is, I suggest
> you re-assess your priorities. My wife was absolutely amazed at how
> patient I was at the ER, despite feeling like we were abandoned for
> about 4 hours. My priority was getting home to my kids...it didn't
> matter how long it took as long as that was the end result.
> Ride safe.
> __________________
> Dana Lieberman