By Mary Jane King
Last summer I went with my husband and a friend to Fort Smith, Arkansas, to visit family and enjoy the three-day Biker’s Blues and BBQ motorcycle rally in Fayetteville. My favorite motorcycle ride is one filled with tree-lined switchbacks. I love the slower pace, and waiting for the next surprise to be glimpsed through the trees. So I was excited to start our ride from Fort Smith to Eureka Springs.
Last summer I went with my husband and a friend to Fort Smith, Arkansas, to visit family and enjoy the three-day Biker’s Blues and BBQ motorcycle rally in Fayetteville. My favorite motorcycle ride is one filled with tree-lined switchbacks. I love the slower pace, and waiting for the next surprise to be glimpsed through the trees. So I was excited to start our ride from Fort Smith to Eureka Springs.
Highway 23, also known as the Pig Trail, is a
remote, two-lane road curling and twisting its way through the scenic Ozark
Mountains just like a pig’s tail. It is so beautiful that it has become one of
the top 10 recommended motorcycle rides in America.
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| A very severe leg break. |
We were on the Pig Trail only 20 minutes before
we had trouble navigating a sharp left turn. We later found out that we hit a
flattened armadillo carcass. It was so flat that we didn’t see it, but it was
slick enough to cause the front tire to slide. My husband had only 20 feet to
make a decision; either lay the motorcycle down in the road, or take the
grass-lined ditch. Since neither of us were wearing a helmet, the ditch seemed
to be the safer option.
We don’t remember much about those first few
moments after leaving the road. I woke up laying in a deep ditch next to the
totaled motorcycle, and my husband was 15 feet away with a severely broken leg.
Within minutes, two off-duty first responders
pulled up to the scene. Thankfully, they were able to save my husband’s leg.
Due to the remote location of our accident, it took almost an hour and a half
before we arrived at the hospital. Our injuries were not necessarily minor. But
things could have been worse, much worse. Only by the grace of God did neither of us receive a head injury from
being thrown from the motorcycle.
Everyone has their own reasons as to why they
do or don’t wear a helmet when riding a motorcycle, but I will always encourage
others to make a safer decision than we did.
Wear a helmet, it could keep your life from changing.
Mary Jane King is a Graphic Designer Specialist at the Kansas Highway Patrol.
