If you have clicked on the picture, you see two sweet scars. The one closest to the camera was a mountain biking tree abrasion that will fade in time. The second, lowest scar was quite a day. I brought my chainsaw over to the Chenevert place a few years back to take down some dead wood. All was well until the chain did a number on Tim. No vitals were affected I am happy to report but we missed watching the Spartans play that day. I think the best moment is when we approached the hospital front desk and I had duct tape on my calf over a wash cloth to stop the bleeding and Jim comes wheeling up. The front desk delivered the nerf toss of "can I help you?" and I looked at Jim and said "my friend can't walk!"
Have a great weekend!
Trail Head