I'm Not A Stunt Man.

In The Old Days They, The Promoters, Wanted More And More From Me. They Wanted Me To Jump Or Spill My Blood And Break My Bones. Every Time They Wanted Me To Jump Further, And Further, And Further. Hell, They Thought My Bike Had Wings.

But You Come To A Point In Your Life When You Can't Pull The Trigger Anymore.

You Come To A Point In Your Life When You Really Don't Care What People Think About You, You Just Care What You Think About Yourself.

There Are A Lot Of Myths About My Injuries. They Say I Have Broken Every Bone In My Body. Not True. But I Have Broken 35 Bones. I Had Surgery 14 Times To Pin And Plate. I Shattered My Pelvis. I Forget All Of The Things That Have Broke.

If You Don't Know About Pain And Trouble, You're In Sad Shape. They Make You Appreciate Life.