With a couple fixes. To the blog. Not me. Although that too.
By Christopher Cudworth
Evidence of recent events includes a pair of blood-soaked gloves and tissue.
Having not hidden much of my life while writing this blog, which now totals more than 500 entries, this is probably not the time to start hiding things now. So I will immediately confess that I did what seems like an impossibly stupid thing last night. I crashed straight into a large tree that had fallen across the bike trail.
That sequence of words is exactly how it should be stated. The tree had only recently fallen across the trail. A large storm passed through yesterday afternoon south of where I live. At 12 miles into a 25 mile ride I chose to cut west on the Virgil Gilman Trail, a well-maintained route that stretches four miles from downtown Aurora to Bliss Woods, a beautiful forest preserve with lots of birds and trees and plants…
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Glad you’re okay brother… I’ve gotten myself into trouble a time or two keeping my head my head down just like that. I think I’ll try the wise approach and learn from your accident rather than learning from one of my own. Nice job getting the bike sideways though, that would have been reconstructive surgery had you not.
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