on saturday july 19th (i think) i wrecked at daniel boone motorcross. and i came off the start in 3rd, and came up to the whoop section, and doubled in, and tried to double again, and when i did this i came up and had the front wheel way in the air, and cased the next whoop. the front tire came down, dug into the next whoop, and threw me over the bars. all my weight landed on my left side. i had sum help getting me up. i got driven to the london hospital where they cut up my jersey, and put me in a room. they gave me an IV in my arm, and then they brought the x-ray machine in my room. they game me 5 x-rays. after that they put 3 hits of morphine medicine into my IV wich was suppose to make me sleep, wich didnt work. then they brought me into a room to get a CAT scan. they put me on the machine and gave me some medicine through the IV wich gave ma a hot flash wich was really weird. they gave me the scan, then i went back to my room, and at this point it was about 11:30 PM. i tried to sleep, and it finally worked. haha i was woken up at about 12:30 AM, and was told we were about to leave. they sat me up, gave me some food, and gave me a sling. thin they put me in a wheelchain, and brought me outside. i got in the car and left the hospital. i slept the whole way home. the next day i was in excrutiating pain. my shoulder was constantly spazzaming wich was insanely horrible. today on the 22nd i went to UK medical center to see if i had to get surgery or now. i waited in the room for about 2 hours. me and my brother were called in. he wanted to know his good news first. he was told he doesnt have to wear his back brace anymore. then it was my turn. i was told i dont have to get surgery, then he said i cant really do anything for about 9 weeks. im in the sling for 6 more weeks. wich sucks. thatrs about it so far though. thanks