I guess you and the Anglesey gang will know that I came off at the
33rd in
the TT. Made a bit of a mess of myself with some broken vertebrae,
broken
foot and useless right arm. But, after 7 weeks in hospital, I'm on my
feet
and back at home. Mending slowly. I'm wrapped up in a head-to-hips
plaster
cast that makes me look like an extra from a Carry On film. So I
don't plan
on going out much and I won't be coming over to the Manx - in any
capacity.
But spread the word that I expect to make a full recovery. And I'll
see you
all next year.

Stan