Something To Think About When You Feel Defeated
My right arm took most of the blunt force yesterday after a gnarly fall from a bike. I was cruising along at a fairly brisk pace because I like to go fast.
As I approached the street, a car, seemingly out of nowhere, appeared.
I immediately slammed on the brakes to avoid being hit. After my tires screeched for a few seconds I was thrown over the handlebars…