It finally happened.........

We were planning on going to Gooding Friday night for Easter weekend.  Well we got snow Thursday night and a bunch of Allen's riding buddies went Snowmobiling Friday, but he couldn't because he had to work.  He called me and said they were going again in the morning and wondered if we could head out Saturday when he got back.  "I guess" is what I said, but really wanted to leave that night.  With this being the last ride of the year I was easily convinced.

 That morning
























Allen was suppose to be home around 4 so that we could head to Gooding.  At about 5pm I heard them pull up and he came walking in the door favoring his arm and it was swollen.  Right then I though he broke his arm.   Yes HE WRECKED!!!! (he has never broken anything up to this point or even been badly hurt afterwards.....was this time going to be different????

He didn't think that anything was broken, but is collar bone area really hurt and his whole hand was swollen clear up his arm. We decided to head to Gooding to meet Sandra and have dinner and pick her out a new computer.  We had dinner, picked out a really nice computer and then we decided Allen needed to go to the hospital just to make sure nothing was broken.  2 hours later, that's right ER time translates to YOU HAVE ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD, no broken bones just really bad bruises.  I am very thankful he is okay that that his playing part of playing is not to bad!!!!!


After























The handlebars are broken, there is a crack in the hood, and an oil leak, but other than that she is okay!!!!!