My neighbor across the street had a party today. He and his wife are nice people, though I know he has been in trouble before. They had loud music playing most of the day, which we don't mind because our neighbors are all really good about turning it off around 7 pm.
Sitting in the living room, we see our neighbor on his street bike (crotch rocket style) at about 60-70 MPH cut across RIGHT in front of our fence (small, white) really close to the mailboxes, then disappeared from our site. Not 5 seconds later we heard the crash. He lost control in the dirt in the empty lot next door, hit a large clump of creosote and he went flying one way and his bike went flying the other direction. The bike was upside down and Rick's head hit the wall of our other neighbor.
Thank GOD the man had enough sense to put his helmet on. Someone starts yelling "Did he have the baby with him?" WTH??? A baby on a motorcycle???? So we start looking in bushes all over. Ken is holding his head so he doesn't move, and I have his legs.
Then here comes one of his party buddies screaming at us to get the bike and move Rick in the house and for no one to call the cops. Our other neighbor told him "There may be a baby out here and you are worried about getting busted for drinking??" The dude charged my neighbor, who quite effectively knocked him right down on his butt. Turned out the baby was in the house.
Ken said he could smell alcohol on Rivk so strong he felt drunk from it. They had to airlift Rick to a hospital down the hill as we are not equipped for those kinds of injuries. His bike registration was expired so the bike got impouded and I am bettin he gets arrested at the hospital.
So. When you drink, if you drink, even ONE drink, hand over your keys. To think that there could have been a baby involved, and to think if he had flown a little higher he would have landed on our other neighbors kids. Well, be responsible. Help your friends be responsible.
Sitting in the living room, we see our neighbor on his street bike (crotch rocket style) at about 60-70 MPH cut across RIGHT in front of our fence (small, white) really close to the mailboxes, then disappeared from our site. Not 5 seconds later we heard the crash. He lost control in the dirt in the empty lot next door, hit a large clump of creosote and he went flying one way and his bike went flying the other direction. The bike was upside down and Rick's head hit the wall of our other neighbor.
Thank GOD the man had enough sense to put his helmet on. Someone starts yelling "Did he have the baby with him?" WTH??? A baby on a motorcycle???? So we start looking in bushes all over. Ken is holding his head so he doesn't move, and I have his legs.
Then here comes one of his party buddies screaming at us to get the bike and move Rick in the house and for no one to call the cops. Our other neighbor told him "There may be a baby out here and you are worried about getting busted for drinking??" The dude charged my neighbor, who quite effectively knocked him right down on his butt. Turned out the baby was in the house.
Ken said he could smell alcohol on Rivk so strong he felt drunk from it. They had to airlift Rick to a hospital down the hill as we are not equipped for those kinds of injuries. His bike registration was expired so the bike got impouded and I am bettin he gets arrested at the hospital.
So. When you drink, if you drink, even ONE drink, hand over your keys. To think that there could have been a baby involved, and to think if he had flown a little higher he would have landed on our other neighbors kids. Well, be responsible. Help your friends be responsible.