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<blockquote data-quote="svnmag" data-source="post: 390385" data-attributes="member: 330">Gout killed Dad.&nbsp; He was on so many meds he was a &quot;science&quot; project.&nbsp; Mom used to lance his toes and purge the shit:&nbsp; A week before he died he went into surgery and had a baseball sized mass removed from his elbow.&nbsp; His bandages smelled of meat every other day and were changed in the ER.He stopped drinking beers and chose one strong drink every night.&nbsp; He had old injuries from motorcycle wrecks, pushing cars and working in the mines.&nbsp; He believed in &quot;scientists&quot; and took the &quot;vaccine&quot; on top of all his bullshit.An actual &quot;psychic&quot; in Ohio once told him to never again get on a motorcycle.&nbsp; The year I was born; he got a bike running and gave it too much gas (light rain) going across a bridge.&nbsp; The bike remained constant and Dad ended up on a roof and rolling off into someone's yard.&nbsp; There's one more story I know about:&nbsp;&nbsp; Dad hated seeing me doing any sort of bicycle stunt.&nbsp; He hated Evel Knievel. The other story:&nbsp; Dad was going down Cheat Mt.&nbsp; without a helmet and got hit between the eyes by a junebug.&nbsp; It may as well been a baseball bat and the bike &quot;tried&quot; to ground him in the road:[MEDIA=youtube]NAwydEEuWh0[/MEDIA]Not me.That is all.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="svnmag, post: 390385, member: 330"] Gout killed Dad. He was on so many meds he was a "science" project. Mom used to lance his toes and purge the shit: A week before he died he went into surgery and had a baseball sized mass removed from his elbow. His bandages smelled of meat every other day and were changed in the ER. He stopped drinking beers and chose one [B][I]strong [/I][/B]drink every night. He had old injuries from motorcycle wrecks, pushing cars and working in the mines. He believed in "scientists" and took the "vaccine" on top of all his bullshit. An actual "psychic" in Ohio once told him to never again get on a motorcycle. The year I was born; he got a bike running and gave it too much gas (light rain) going across a bridge. The bike remained constant and Dad ended up on a roof and rolling off into someone's yard. There's one more story I know about: Dad hated seeing me doing any sort of bicycle stunt. He hated Evel Knievel. The other story: Dad was going down Cheat Mt. without a helmet and got hit between the eyes by a junebug. It may as well been a baseball bat and the bike "tried" to ground him in the road: [MEDIA=youtube]NAwydEEuWh0[/MEDIA] Not me. That is all. [/QUOTE]

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