I'm alive.
that sure happened fast. The race just ended, last car has gone through turn 6 back onto the high banks.
I see a piece of race car out by the cone on the track, blast off with the airhorn and ask the corner guy if I can have it, he says ok and waves turn the corner workers . we wear camped two campers from the end up there, then a small grand stand, then the corner station, really close. I turned to step over some snow fence- low plastic shit, about 12" tall.
next thing I know I'm sitting down on my but looking at my left pants leg and its SOAKED in blood. I mean soaked.
don't know what happened. tripped? misstep? gravity.
I went right to the corner station and sain "I need a Medic" they had me on a gurney and leaving the track in an ambulance inside of 5 minutes! race was over, they were leaving anyway. To Halifax ER. bleeders get right in.
three hours later I'm checked out. Tony has come back (he was on his way home) he got me back over to the track,
I got in the dumpster and drove myself home.
I did not take a rebar through the knee. I did get a nasty puncture would just below the knee on the inside of the left leg. L shaped cut about 1 1/2 inches on the long side and 1 inch on the short side. seven big stitches.
I'm in a leg brace so I can't bend the knee. stitches out in 2 weeks.
thanks to all. I really appreciate it.
I decided not to drive over to sebring for the test today.
see you'se guys in March all healed and ready to drink.
-Lee
