This blokes story is inspiring . I fractured a vertebrae in my back riding sand dunes in my younger years and was lucky to not become a paraplegic . He wasn’t so lucky . The courage and mental fortitude to not only ride again but do what he did is just next level . Spare a few minutes for a great little story .
He lives a few hours up the road from me .
Balls of steel. Crazy as fuck, but can't help but respect the bravery and determination. Watching him crawl, you knew he wasn't going to be stopped.
I never felt the need for speed but I knew plenty of guys who did. Some are still rocking, but I've known guys that died base-jumping and snow-mobiling in the Rockies, guys that became quadriplegics from motorbike crashes, guys that are in pain every minute of their lives after years of riding bulls or broncs. Seems to me that if you keep going against the odds, you have to lose eventually.
I can watch these people, and even admire them, but thankfully never wanted to emulate them.