May 21, 2012 10:27
My dad was in a motorcycle accident yesterday. Wrecked his bike. He's mostly fine, scraped and banged up, but no broken bones. He won't be working this week, and he probably won't be able to get the garden done by himself, so I'll probably be going down to help out with that again. He was not wearing a helmet or any other safety gear. Tire blew out or something because he had put off replacing it. He proooobably will not be getting another bike again. Until he forgets again, and throws caution to the wind.
One minute into telling me about my dad's accident, my mom switched to talking about yarn. Because Webs' tent sale or something, clearly of utmost importance.
Glad he's alright, but seriously though, no helmet, after all the times me and my mother have yelled at him for that, and his general lack of pracautions in all things.
What my family lacks in sense, I guess it makes up in durability?