Stevo
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In 1989 I drove my mate's Ford head-on into a tree, writing it off.
Silly me didn't go to hospital to get checked out after I couldn't get out of bed the next morning. So, wondering why my neck was still sore a week later, I decided to get it checked. Woe and behold when it was discovered that my neck vertabrae was cracked, and that if it had cracked another millimetre, it would have exposed my spinal cord, and I would have been a quadriplegic.
I wore a neck brace from then on for about six weeks. Scared the shit out of me.
I won't tell you about the other incident.
Silly me didn't go to hospital to get checked out after I couldn't get out of bed the next morning. So, wondering why my neck was still sore a week later, I decided to get it checked. Woe and behold when it was discovered that my neck vertabrae was cracked, and that if it had cracked another millimetre, it would have exposed my spinal cord, and I would have been a quadriplegic.
I wore a neck brace from then on for about six weeks. Scared the shit out of me.
I won't tell you about the other incident.
