“He’s not the man I married.” Lori Beth would often express to friends and relatives that much had changed in me since the experience of the brain injury. The injury itself had healed some time back, at least as much … Continue reading
It was late afternoon. I hadn’t had the bike out all day. Temperatures were in the high seventies, a change from the cool weather we’d recently been experiencing. I got a call from my nutritionist to tell me one of … Continue reading
I awakened earlier this morning than I needed to rise. I remembered the weather expectation was for cooler temperatures today so I checked at weather.com before rolling over. The current temp was sixty-one which was about as high as they … Continue reading
It was getting late in the day. Over the past several days when lacing my boots I’d noticed that one of the laces was beginning to fray. I’d told myself that I needed to get new strings, maybe this time … Continue reading
Saturday Lori Beth was going to be occupied from early in the morning until late at night. I really don’t enjoy being alone in the house. Along about midday I went up to the church kitchen where Lori was cooking … Continue reading
A few evenings back my wife, Lori Beth, and I were preparing tee shirts to be shipped. I had printed the labels and Lori was stuffing the envelopes and the packages. It was getting to be late and my type … Continue reading
People often ask me of what I endured after the hiway incident and offered their sympathy for me. I tell them that actually the experience was easy for me. I was given an expensive helicopter ride of some fifty-eight miles. … Continue reading
Yesterday afternoon I arrived at my intended location on a rather significantly sloped parking lot. The space next to the sidewalk was open so I took it. It was easy backing the Valkyrie into the space as I had pulled … Continue reading
I had someone wishing me a happy birthday ask about the healing progress so I thought I’d let you all know. These days I talk a lot and I tend to talk mainly about myself, so if you’re not inclined … Continue reading
Right at midnight on a Wednesday we were making our way across St. Louis on I-64. The goal was to get east of St.Louis before sitting down for the night, or morning. We were almost there, on the portion of … Continue reading