While riding my Kawasaki KLR 250 enduro around my farm, our 70# dog ran out in front of me (trying to bite the moving tire). I saved his life but threatened mine by taking a big spill. I remember going over the handlebars, and hitting the ground with my chin, and chest at the same time. I was able to pick the bike back up, kickstart it again, and ride home to put it away in the barn.
I had a bruised chin, and 5 broken ribs which I felt every time I breathed for the next few weeks...no pain killers for me !
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