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Philbert
Guest
OK, so my `bent's in the shop getting its new handlebars and brakes and I decide to get reacquainted
with my Klein MB. I'm out for a brief 7 mile ride around my neighborhood, being reminded why I love
my bent so much (crushing my "squishy bits", neck aching, hands going numb AND I'm a good 2 mph
slower, to boot!) when I feel, in rapid succession, a slight impact on helmet, a violent buzzing
inside my helmet, and WHAM!! - a really remarkable explosion of pain on the left side of my head!
This sequence is repeated again almost immediately!! I'm going maybe 20 at the time so bailing off
the bike isn't a viable option, so I start mashing the helmet onto my head in an attempt to squash
the beasty. More angry buzzing. I start fumbling with the strap on my helmet, but my hands are numb
and I get my fingers to work right because I can't feel the release! I finally get the damn thing
off and drop it, hitting it with my rear wheel as it hits the ground. I get stopped and go back to
it, clutching my throbbing head to find a slightly damaged but still very much alive and angry
bald-faced hornet (or at least that's what my entemology prof called `em twenty-odd years ago). I
avoid the temptation to mash the little bugger into bits (after all, he was just minding his own
business until I came along - How would you feel if you got swallowed up by something resembling a
giant green cockroach?) and went home. A baking soda plaster and lots of ice took most of the sting
away, but I can still see/feel the marks he left.
I've been riding bikes most of my life and wearing helmets for a good 25 years and this has never
happened to me before... Man, I want my `bent back!
with my Klein MB. I'm out for a brief 7 mile ride around my neighborhood, being reminded why I love
my bent so much (crushing my "squishy bits", neck aching, hands going numb AND I'm a good 2 mph
slower, to boot!) when I feel, in rapid succession, a slight impact on helmet, a violent buzzing
inside my helmet, and WHAM!! - a really remarkable explosion of pain on the left side of my head!
This sequence is repeated again almost immediately!! I'm going maybe 20 at the time so bailing off
the bike isn't a viable option, so I start mashing the helmet onto my head in an attempt to squash
the beasty. More angry buzzing. I start fumbling with the strap on my helmet, but my hands are numb
and I get my fingers to work right because I can't feel the release! I finally get the damn thing
off and drop it, hitting it with my rear wheel as it hits the ground. I get stopped and go back to
it, clutching my throbbing head to find a slightly damaged but still very much alive and angry
bald-faced hornet (or at least that's what my entemology prof called `em twenty-odd years ago). I
avoid the temptation to mash the little bugger into bits (after all, he was just minding his own
business until I came along - How would you feel if you got swallowed up by something resembling a
giant green cockroach?) and went home. A baking soda plaster and lots of ice took most of the sting
away, but I can still see/feel the marks he left.
I've been riding bikes most of my life and wearing helmets for a good 25 years and this has never
happened to me before... Man, I want my `bent back!