good thing you didn't scratch the bike. Your body can heal itself. the bike requires money and mechanical attention. LOL
________________________________ From: Graham Rogers <[email protected]> To: [email protected] Sent: Monday, June 8, 2009 3:41:27 PM Subject: [Nighthawk Lovers] Re: a close call - bee season Hey you all, We had a bit of excitement here night before last. On returning from a bike ride (NH 750), a bee flew in under my helmet and stung me on the side of my forehead - at least I think it was a bee. Within a minute everything started getting brighter and brighter (this was at dusk) and then my vision started narrowing like I was seeing down a tunnel that was getting smaller and smaller. I realised (because of my keen insight) that I was losing consciousness. I pulled over to the side of the road, managed to get off my bike - kind of just laid it on my leg, and within about 5 seconds was unconscious. A nice Mennonite couple found me on the side of the road. Others stopped. Joan (my wife) showed up because they found my cell phone with our # listed as 'home'. She (Mennonite wife) happened to be a nurse and he (Mennonite husband) rode my bike home to our place, locked up the house and left a note on kitchen table. Amazing that they stopped, that she was a nurse, and he rode motorcycles. I woke up in an ambulance being rushed to hospital . I had IVs in both arms, apparently I had suffered anaphalactic shock. Good thing I was out when they put in the IVs or I would have passed out anyway. Well, I came to, they told me I'd been given a second chance. We got back from the hospital at 12.30 yesterday morning. I refused to stay there overnight because of the $$ (no insurance) and someone was coming for a motorcycle yesterday morning at 9.00 am. I'm a little swollen all over but fine otherwise. I went for a bike (mountain bike) last night for nearly an hour and all was fine. So up till now I haven't been allergic to bee stings. I'm assuming this was a bee. It seemed small. I didn't see it but felt it under my helmet. It didn't sting as I remember bee stings, it was a radiating kind of pain that spread over a couple of inches and puffed up around my eyes. I remember the paramedics yelling at me trying to find out what had happened and I thought I was yelling at myself to answer them because I didn't believe it could be me in the ambulance. I wasn't in one the last I remembered. It all seemed a bit unreal. I'm training for a road race (running) and this has set me back a couple of days - bummer, (not a scratch on my bike though), Graham --~--~---------~--~----~------------~-------~--~----~ You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "Nighthawk Motorcycle Lovers!" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected] To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [email protected] For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/nighthawk_lovers?hl=en -~----------~----~----~----~------~----~------~--~---
