I have always been a bit of an adrenaline junky. As a youngster I grew up on a farm riding horses, Bulls, dirt bikes, quads, snowmobiles, once I got
my license it was all about the hot rods. I drag raced. (PB 11.18 Sec. 1/4 mile) then I joined the Army. Served 5 years in the 82nd Airborne, jumping
out of airplanes for a living. Since then I have spent the majority of my life sailing the high seas. I've sailed around the globe at least 4 times.
I've sailed through a hurricane in the Gulf of Mexico, ice shelf sin Antarctica, and survived the Bering Sea in the winter. My point I'm trying to
make is I'm no stranger to danger. I feel I'm well aware of the potential for injuries. At some point I'm sure it will happen when it isn't fun.
But...ultimately what I feel I was getting at was initially I was afraid of getting yanked out of the buggy. It was a scary proposition. But the
couple of times it's happened to me so far. We're not scary at all. They were actually quite exhilarating. I wasn't trying to dig up horror stories
or cause war flashbacks. I was only looking to see if others had had the same "that was awesome!" OBE experience I had. I'm sorry for your injuries.
It's never easy. But you got back on the horse. Good for you. My military career was cut short do to things going wrong with wind. My canopy rolled in
a shear wind, jumping into a canyon. and I fell about 100 feet to the ground. Shattered the left side of my body. I spent 5 months in a hospital bed
and it took me almost a year to walk again. So believe me when I say I have full respect for the power of wind. I apologize for posting this thread.
It was not my intent to stir up bad memories. |