Biker 1, Kim
0! It was such a busy weekend. On
Friday we traveled to Independence for my friend Mandi's
wedding. It was very nice but the weather was not.
Rain and cold....like 40 degrees cold. It is May freaking
14th! We went to the wedding ceremony in Taylor and then
the reception was in Arcadia at the same place we had our
reception. Being the rude people that we are we ate and
literally ran. We had a 7 hour roundtrip to Papillion, NE
for Michael's graduation and it was 6pm. It was a good drive. We
had some rain to deal with but other than that the ride was
uneventful. We pulled into Bonnie and Hiram's house around
1am. I was so ready for bed. I was up at 630 the
next day (of course, a day I could sleep in) so I decided to
do some rollerblading around the neighborhood. On one of my
loops I saw a man looking rather suspiciously inside my car.
I had my car keys so I kept hitting the lock button so the horn
was going off. It was Hiram. He scared the heck out
of me!
Anyways
the graduation was good, over 400 graduates so a big class.
Terry and Judy were there as well as Carrie and her kids.
So it was a good time. We came back yesterday. We drove
915 miles in one weekend. Fun Fun!
So the reason for
the header...Tonight I decided to enjoy the beautiful weather
and go rollerblading by the river. I was on about mile 5
and I was jamming to my tunes and just go along when I hear this
yelling from behind. I'm like what the heck. I turned
around to see who
was yelling at me
and it was a biker. I lost control and tried to correct
myself, flaying my arms and his bike
clipped
my hand and I went crashing to the ground. He says he was
giving me encouragement!?!
Thanks dude!
I got up and went another 2 miles and went home to tend to my
wounds. My leg is
chewed up (right) and my elbow (above) is looking nice and
bruised with scratches. Fun! Fun!