Oh boy,this is gonna be a long one.
From about 16 years old i was hell on wheels,worked about 60 hours a week,drank heavily every night & was in a fight atleast once a month,that continued until i broke my back in a work accident,spent close to a year in rehab & getting my strength back,after healing i should of learned a lesson & slowed down but i didnt
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I still had back pain but i was young & the drinking numbed the pain so i didnt slow down but the drinking & fighting got worse,this time around the fighting landed me a 2 year vacation in Jackson Prison,not a good place to be but it taught me to keep my hands to my self & to learn to drink responsibly if at all.
After being released i went right back to working 60 to 70 hours a week of heavy manual labor,i was 25 years old then & strong as a bull,worked like that till i was about 35 years old,then i was in another construction accident where i was burned in the 3rd degree over 12% of my body,lots of rehab this time,wound cleansing (more like peeling a potato) skin grafts & an ass load of pain,still i returned to working 15 hours a day but it was hard & my back hurt like hell all the time.
Through all of this i was stupid enough to keep riding hard tail motorcycles,every bump felt like a shock to my spine but i sure looked cool.
Kept going like a maniac till i hit 42 years old,this time i blew my back for good,i severely herniated 3 discs,had 2 bulging discs & tore another disc,pain beyond comprehension this time around,:tears:spent 4 months in extensive rehab & started the merry go round of pain killers,i see a "pain management" doctor once a month & will be on some form of pain medication for the rest of my life,i also have a "Traction" machine in my basement that i must use 4 times a week or the painkillers wont touch the pain.
Im 45 now & feel like im 90,getting up out of bed most days is a chore,manual labor is out of the question & gone are the days of riding my Panhead,it just sits in the garage under a cover,every so often i go out & uncover it & think about going for a ride but just looking at the kick start makes my back hurt.
I have two other Harley's (Road King & Fatboy) that are slowly collecting dust next to the Panhead,i got balsy enough to take the Fatboy out for a ride early this summer but after about 20 miles i had to head for home,that 1 hour ride laid me up for days.
I dont do manual labor any longer (management) & im pretty sure that touring on my bikes is all over with, which breaks my heart & my wife's heart too,this was something that my wife & I really enjoyed,i also dont lift any of my gear anymore,i get my son's to do that for me:yes: