I'm back
Well, my dreams have now offically gone down the shitter. The tour was goning well until june 17. We set out early and were taking a back canyon way I know to go into Oregon from San Fransisco. You know those little 2 lane canyon roads. We were coming around a blind turn and this semmy (toatlly spelled that wrong) truck came around half in our lane and hit us head on. I had a spiral break on my right arm, broke 12 ribs, one punctured a lung, broke my jaw, fractured my skull, and blew out my left knee. Everybody else is pretty much the same except Huff. The impact broke his neck. The paramedics told us that it was quick. I just got out of the hospital 2 days ago and caught a flight home. Jury quit her job to come up and take care of me because they wouldn't give her any time off. Huff's funeral is in 3 days and come hell or high water the rest of us will be there. The doctors told me that I've got about a year's recovery time and then at least a year of physical therapy. I also talked to our record label. They said the offer is still on the table when we are able to take it. Somehow I think we're all done. Too many bad memories. Anyway, I'm gonna ghost. Meds are starting to kick in and its getting hard to focus.