That four foot drop doesn't give you much time to think about the brilliance of the move that started you on the trip, does it Brettski?
Ironically, thinking back on that very moment that it occurred, I do remember the "life flashing before me" urgency that I felt. I do remember the only thought I had was "how bad is this gonna really be?". Then I cracked my noggin on that concrete slab and had a millisecond to realize that I was either gonna make it...or not. When I look back, it seems like no biggie, but I also know that it was the exact same recipe used for a dangerous freak accident. Besides, I'm not quite ready to have my widow sellin' my utility trailer to Blair5002.
