Hear a saying "It's better to be born without a d*#k than born without luck". Don't know about that but there's some truth to it.
Your analysis of "luck" intrigues me, because it parallels what I observed in four decades in the trucking industry. There were some guys who seemed to have black clouds hanging over them, and others who had the ability to drive their way out of scrapes for an entire career. The measurable elements were excellent reflexes, and the ability to process information and spot situations at a far higher rate than average. I was actually able to measure this during a session on a skid pad at the Eaton Corporation proving grounds three decades ago.View attachment 1485004
I feel blessed with the luck that I have had in my life. I've encountered some setbacks over the years but have also seen numerous instances where luck and fortune have seemed to intervene. We have all known people that seem to fall face first into crap at every turn no matter what they do. Somehow, I am almost the opposite of that. Most times, I avert injury or major problems as if a guiding force were protecting me. I know you may dismiss the thought and may think I'm heavily medicated but I've thought this for years. Luck often shines on me. Troubles that plague some people just have not happened to me despite no outstanding efforts on my part to ensure it.
You'd have to have spent time around me to know the numerous examples of great luck that I have encountered over the years.
This is another one of them.
I don't know any of the specifics to my fall from the roof. I remember none of it. My injuries suggest that I landed on my feet and bounced backwards onto my back but there were no witnesses. Unless the NSA has targeted me for political comments, there is no video of the fall.
Knowing that, somehow I fell and avoided a head first landing which absolutely could have killed me.
It has been barely a week and aside from the shoulder, I'm doing well. I am thankful for a lot.
When you're in an unexpectedly emergency situation does everything go into slow motion? I've had that happen several times, once my mother left something on cellar stairs. I did a 180 turn in the air went backward between edge of stairs and a lally column. Slow motion kicked in and I grabbed the column and thought am I really falling then my hands stopped me. Would've hit the floor head first.Your analysis of "luck" intrigues me, because it parallels what I observed in four decades in the trucking industry. There were some guys who seemed to have black clouds hanging over them, and others who had the ability to drive their way out of scrapes for an entire career. The measurable elements were excellent reflexes, and the ability to process information and spot situations at a far higher rate than average. I was actually able to measure this during a session on a skid pad at the Eaton Corporation proving grounds three decades ago.
I took a crew of my top drivers to the site, and each of them executed recovery maneuvers on simulated ice. With each pass, they increased speed, until finally losing it, and activating the safety chains that stopped a complete jack knife. The all had top 5% scores. I'd driven the course myself previously, and had been the only participant to evade a simulated obstruction at the highest speed the course allowed for. The instructors told me fewer than one in a hundred had accomplished that feat, and they weren't surprised I had driven nearly a million accident free miles before I went in the office.
Construction seems to a similar environment, where the ability to spot hazards, and react to them appropriately saves your bacon. But I agree pure luck does enter into much of life, and it think both of us have had a fair share of it. You have ended up in a good place after a long tour in a tough racket, as I did, and there is no doubt some things you don't have control over have to fall the right way for that to happen.
It's great to see you are coming out the other side of this okay.
I too have done an informal survey while in the military for 30 years. There have always been soldiers who, for whatever mysterious reasons, cannot seem to catch a break. Every dumb thing and every unlucky thing seems to happen to them, or around them. Then there are others who simply are coated with Teflon. Skate through every issue and land on the right side. No bullets touch them while people around them get killed and shot up. Luck, destiny, fate...call it whatever but it's definitely out there and impacting people's lives in weird ways.Your analysis of "luck" intrigues me, because it parallels what I observed in four decades in the trucking industry. There were some guys who seemed to have black clouds hanging over them, and others who had the ability to drive their way out of scrapes for an entire career. The measurable elements were excellent reflexes, and the ability to process information and spot situations at a far higher rate than average. I was actually able to measure this during a session on a skid pad at the Eaton Corporation proving grounds three decades ago.
I took a crew of my top drivers to the site, and each of them executed recovery maneuvers on simulated ice. With each pass, they increased speed, until finally losing it, and activating the safety chains that stopped a complete jack knife. The all had top 5% scores. I'd driven the course myself previously, and had been the only participant to evade a simulated obstruction at the highest speed the course allowed for. The instructors told me fewer than one in a hundred had accomplished that feat, and they weren't surprised I had driven nearly a million accident free miles before I went in the office.
Construction seems like a similar environment, where the ability to spot hazards, and react to them appropriately saves your bacon. But I agree pure luck does enter into much of life, and it think both of us have had a fair share of it. You have ended up in a good place after a long tour in a tough racket, as I did, and there is no doubt some things you don't have control over have to fall the right way for that to happen.
It's great to see you are coming out the other side of this okay.
Hear a saying "It's better to be born without a d*#k than born without luck". Don't know about that but there's some truth to it.
Or..therapeutic rehabilitation videoYour big decision is whether to use Oxycodone or Hydrocodone.
My wife was born without a dick,and I feel pretty damn lucky about it! LolSounds like something a trannie would say. Are you trying to tell us something?
Would be interested to know what's difference and why? I take Hydrocodone for my right ankle, otherwise I could walk 100' without serious pain. Don't want to fuse ankle and switch cars to left foot gas pedal.Your big decision is whether to use Oxycodone or Hydrocodone.
I'm in the process of putting hand controls in my GTX, it's not a bad investment. Set up I'm using, you can drive with the pedals, or the lever, your choice. Guy who sold me my Hemi GTX, was a full time wheelchair user, had it set up with the same equipment. So I already know it works. I'm a part timer - drove to a show last week, had to drive home with my left foot on the gas. Wife got on my case. My Ford buddy is doing the install next week.Would be interested to know what's difference and why? I take Hydrocodone for my right ankle, otherwise I could walk 100' without serious pain. Don't want to fuse ankle and switch cars to left foot gas pedal.
Oxycodone is stronger.Would be interested to know what's difference and why? I take Hydrocodone for my right ankle, otherwise I could walk 100' without serious pain. Don't want to fuse ankle and switch cars to left foot gas pedal.
please send me some pics.I'm in the process of putting hand controls in my GTX, it's not a bad investment. Set up I'm using, you can drive with the pedals, or the lever, your choice. Guy who sold me my Hemi GTX, was a full time wheelchair user, had it set up with the same equipment. So I already know it works. I'm a part timer - drove to a show last week, had to drive home with my left foot on the gas. Wife got on my case. My Ford buddy is doing the install next week.