glhs837
Power with Control
Damn, Pete. That is reason #267,082 that I do not have the stones to ride on the street.
A tiny deer blasted out of the brush in front of me on a trail in New Mexico and it was kinda close. Gone in about the time it took me to realize there was nothing I could do about it but pin it and hope that kept me up. However, there was no trucks or cars or...asphalt. Worst case, I mighta landed in a cactus.
Funny how at crunch time, it all goes so fast, and so slow at the same time. You take what ever instinctive action your preparation and training (if you had none, too late now) can do, and ride it out, correcting as you go, seeming to have a million years to ponder how many ways it could go wrong, and the bloody consequences of each one, while at the same time events rush so fast, its all your adrenaline pumped body can do to keep up physically with whats going on.