For next Christmas, don't you know.Originally Posted by swampy1970 .
Falling off on the Christmas beer ride while making like a cowboy, trying to pop a wheelie and singing Champion the wonderhorse very loudly. Not enough beer had been consumed to dull the pain of testicles smashed into the top tube after the front wheel came down to fast and my feet slid off the top of my look pedals (not wearing cycling shoes)
/img/vbsmilies/smilies/ROTF.gifOriginally Posted by limerickman .
For next Christmas, don't you know.
Better learn the lyrics by heart/img/vbsmilies/smilies/biggrin.gif
Champion the wonder horse Champion the wonder horse
Like a streak of lightnin' flashing 'cross the sky Like the swiftest arrow whizzing from a bow
Like a mighty cannonball he seems to fly
You'll hear about him everywhere you go
The time will come when everyone will know The name of.....
Champion the wonder horse Champion the wonder horse
Originally Posted by Froze .
My worst day of cycling was better then my best day at work!!!
Originally Posted by Froze .
To be honest my worst day cycling was more like my weirdest day of cycling, was when I found a dead cyclist. So I'm only telling the story because it's weird. I was riding up a mountain road in California when I spotted a cyclist laying in a field of weeds down an embankment with his bike. So I stopped and went down the slope and checked his pulse, but his skin was cold to the touch and no pulse. I didn't move the guy for fear of possibly destroying a crime scene but noted no injuries other then scrapes evidently from the fall. I had to get on my bike again and rode about 3 miles to find cell service so I could 911 on the cell, then went back and waited. The next day I found out the man apparently died of a heart attack while riding and died immediately, and his body had laid there for about 5 hours.
We all have crashes and get hurt sometimes but that comes with the territory so I don't consider those really bad days, more like unfortunate days, but fortunately I've had very few crashes in my 40+ years of riding.
It wasn't really distressing since he wasn't in pain anymore, it would have been more distressing if he was barely alive and in major pain. I had a friend who ran everyday for about 20 years, ran in marathons and all sorts of other races, died of a heart attack on a jog. No one really knew why he died that way because they found nothing wrong in the autopsy to cause the attack. There has been a theory that some doctor came up with that suggested that a runner running, or a cyclist riding at near max heart rate has something happen unexpected like a car or semi honking it's horn, scaring the person and the heart rate goes way past the max rate and the heart stresses out. Not sure how reliable that theory is though.Originally Posted by limerickman .
That must have been a distressing thing to stumble upon, Froze.
Poor guy dying of a heart attack at the side of the road./img/vbsmilies/smilies/redface.gif
At least they both died while doing something they enjoyed. None of us are getting out of here alive so if we can pass on while doing something we enjoy thats a good thing. If our end is brought about by the wreckless actions of others while out doing what we enjoy that is a terrible trajedy.Originally Posted by Froze .
It wasn't really distressing since he wasn't in pain anymore, it would have been more distressing if he was barely alive and in major pain. I had a friend who ran everyday for about 20 years, ran in marathons and all sorts of other races, died of a heart attack on a jog. No one really knew why he died that way because they found nothing wrong in the autopsy to cause the attack. There has been a theory that some doctor came up with that suggested that a runner running, or a cyclist riding at near max heart rate has something happen unexpected like a car or semi honking it's horn, scaring the person and the heart rate goes way past the max rate and the heart stresses out. Not sure how reliable that theory is though.
The guy I ran into evidently had the attack while on the bike, died probably still on the bike because they said he died instantly, then his bike carried him off the road and crashed then tumbled about 50 feet down the embankment. I offered to go see the wife and be the one to tell her about her husband since I was a fellow cyclist like him, but law enforcement said they would have a woman officer go out to see her.
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