Well we officially think my husbands vertigo is coming back... He has crashed his mountain bike 3 times in the last 2 months for absolutely no logical reason. So, he called me (which he never does, usually texts) about 7:40pm and said, "Sherry, I need you to listen to me clearly, don't PANIC but I need you to go get my SUV and come get me FAST, I'm GUSHING blood from my arm and knee (yes, same knee again), bring lots of towels, I'll meet you at the trailhead, I hope!" WTF!!! I ran to my car like a bat outta hell from inside the store yelling for my son and his friend to run with me and raced up the road to the parking lot to get his car then kicked in the Turbo on that dang Santa Fe leaving a patch of rubber behind me at every stop. So I've got my emergency flashers on and flashing my headlights and at one point I was ready to put some jacka$$ in hospital myself because he was acting all tough in his rear view mirror and would not move aside and let me pass. So I finally get to him and he was covered head to toe in blood and his arm was still pouring. We wrapped his arm and knee, got him in the car and I was headed to the hospital when Gil said, "I'm going home to shower first, I'll asses it and then decide what to do." He gets out of the shower, still pouring blood and he sends me off to the store to get butterfly stitches, non-stick gauze, wrap, etc. He needs about 5 stitches in his forearm, a couple in his knee and has quarter size contusions all over the left side of his body from his shoulder to his calves! All I have to say is, my husband is one BADA$$ 49 year old!!!! We will see in the morning if he needs to go to the ER...
Just at the beach instead of on the mountain. He just texted me that his bandages need changing. LOL!!! I see no chance of him switching to prospecting.
before his head even hit the pillow. No ER... but it was a good morning! 
