Definitely a weekend to remember. My wife was cool, Irish Hill's wife, not so cool. Didn't walk in my front door till 9:40pm. Should have been home by 6pm. Great group and lots of fun. The jury is still out on the knee. I fell the first time and bruised the hell out of it by landing on a rock. Still have a purple baseball size bruise on the side of it. However, that was not the trouble. After we sat and rested when EL DIABLO would not start, I took off last and while trying to get up on plane in the sand, started swapping, grabbed too much throttle, and went over backwards doing a split. Right before I hit the ground, I feel and hear what sounds like popping or a tearing sound. My knee is already swollen from the bruise earlier, so I can't tell at that point if it is bad or not. I ride the rest of the day and there is no pain or weakness, just the swelling from the bruise.
So here it is Monday, my whole body still hurts the swelling is down some, no real pain, but just this clicking noise when I walk. We will see what the future brings especially when I see the physical therapist tomorrow. The difference this time, is there is no pain, just a little discomfort and I can still walk unlike the first time when I could barely move.
Thanks again Mr. Rez for showing us a good time.
So here it is Monday, my whole body still hurts the swelling is down some, no real pain, but just this clicking noise when I walk. We will see what the future brings especially when I see the physical therapist tomorrow. The difference this time, is there is no pain, just a little discomfort and I can still walk unlike the first time when I could barely move.
Thanks again Mr. Rez for showing us a good time.