When I was about 10, I think... One of my favorite pass times was to put music on and kneel in a rocking chair looking out the front window at 7th and High ave. and just watch whatever was happening. One day, I witnessed a woman brake check a man on a motorcycle as they crested the hill in front of my house and I watched him fly over her car and land on his back. I think he just got a broken leg and some other semi-minor injuries, but I never forgot seeing that. I think I was the only witness that saw the entire thing unfold.
Posted on: Wed, 27 Nov 2013 16:09:04 +0000