That’s right. I’m bringing “Big Helmet” with me on the ride. So when I’m side-swiped by a giant pig-hauling tractor trailer and pushed head first into the ditch, I’ll still have a functioning brain stem despite the fact that I’ll be paralyzed from the ears down and sitting in a chair by a window going, “My name is Bob!”
Day -20: The Big Helmet
– June 10, 2010Posted in: Bike Across America, Bohemian Biker
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