Journeyed there and back again
Wow, 3 plastic surgeries? Good grief man, glad you made it out alive. I have to ask. Were you wearing a helmet or was your noggin free from it?
I was screwing around riding at a construction site as the sun was going down, was ready to go home and did a little jump over a slope and landed the front wheel in a ditch and was tossed face first into a trailer hitch... the hitch burst through my goggles crushing my nose, fractured my right eye socket and knocked out my top row of teeth. Otherwise I was alright.
Let me tell you, a nose job is no fun at all. The plastic surgeon had to take part of one of my ribs to rebuild my nose... I don't ride motorcycles anymore.
The irony is that practically everyone I grew up with rode horses, but as I'm scared to death of horses I chose motorcycles instead... because they're safer.