Well on 5/12/10 i woke up in the CCU unit in the hospital wondering why i was hearting so bad and where am i. I was told i had a motorcycle wreck and was life flighted to to this hospital. I do not remember how it happened the troopers report said he thought i fell asleep. I don't think so never had that problem at noon riding a bike. I was just outside a small town and left the road at the first turn. Trooper said he though i might have been lying along side the road for about 2 hours before he spotted me. I can't see how at noon just outside a town. Anyway 10,000 dollars damage to my Deuce, five broken ribs, punctured and collapsed lung,concussion,broken collar bone and knee meniscus torn. Finally surgery to repair my collar bone, shoulder ligament and knee repair in three days. All i can think about is getting back on my bike and the wife raising you know what. She said it is craze to want to ride again after coming so close to buying the farm so to speek. I need some support or encouraging words from fellow riders. How do i make my wife understand that riding is something i do and i can't imagine not riding. Thanks for listening.