Swamp Dog
New member
Date Skied: 12/26/08
Ski Area: Gunstock
Conditions: groomed, icy hard pack, crowded
no skiing for me for a while. I was run over by a teenage skier yesterday, resulting in a trip to the ER. He hit me from behind, swerved to my right, then left again, over me and knocking me down and off the trail. I cartwheeled for God knows how far, slamming my helmet-clad head on the icy hard pack too many times to count.
Of course my new friend was long gone. Not only did he not stop, NO ONE stopped. There were plenty of people behind me ( including Gunstock instructors) and I watched them all ski past, unable to get up or move. I have no idea how long I was there, but then I got this idea in my head that I would find him in the lift line and beat him to death! I managed to get up and make it down the rest of the way, got in my car and headed home.
DH came home and insisted on taking me to the ER. It's pretty much what I expected with some extras. Right shoulder AC strain but there are bone chips on the head of the humerous. Consult w/specialist if needed. My left thumb is mangled, sprained, swollen, and black and blue. Splinted and wrapped. I'm still finding bruises on my body, with the most interesting one on the inside of my rt thigh. It is in the shape of the tail of my ski, only bigger as it spreads.
So, I'm typing one-handed after taking vicodin for the last 12 hours. I feel as if I've been in a ver bad car wreck, only worse. Yesterday I was pissed. Today I'm just sore and spaced out. Time for a nap I guess.
Ski a few runs for me if you go out today.
Ski Area: Gunstock
Conditions: groomed, icy hard pack, crowded
no skiing for me for a while. I was run over by a teenage skier yesterday, resulting in a trip to the ER. He hit me from behind, swerved to my right, then left again, over me and knocking me down and off the trail. I cartwheeled for God knows how far, slamming my helmet-clad head on the icy hard pack too many times to count.
Of course my new friend was long gone. Not only did he not stop, NO ONE stopped. There were plenty of people behind me ( including Gunstock instructors) and I watched them all ski past, unable to get up or move. I have no idea how long I was there, but then I got this idea in my head that I would find him in the lift line and beat him to death! I managed to get up and make it down the rest of the way, got in my car and headed home.
DH came home and insisted on taking me to the ER. It's pretty much what I expected with some extras. Right shoulder AC strain but there are bone chips on the head of the humerous. Consult w/specialist if needed. My left thumb is mangled, sprained, swollen, and black and blue. Splinted and wrapped. I'm still finding bruises on my body, with the most interesting one on the inside of my rt thigh. It is in the shape of the tail of my ski, only bigger as it spreads.
So, I'm typing one-handed after taking vicodin for the last 12 hours. I feel as if I've been in a ver bad car wreck, only worse. Yesterday I was pissed. Today I'm just sore and spaced out. Time for a nap I guess.
Ski a few runs for me if you go out today.