Later in the day, I found myself with Brasi and a friend at Sunset on the Cliffs. We shared a pitcher of Dirty Bananas, then I headed to Banton's to make sure we were all set for a big lobster dinner later that night ....

That's when it happened: As I crossed onto PeeWee Lane, an oncoming cab was coming, so I had to rush, and as I crossed, I had to break real fast -- but I lost my concentration and hit the gas instead of the break, losing control of the motor bike and CRASHING .... The bike went one way, and I went another. My heart was beating fast cause I knew GAS had a credit-card imprint, so I did not feel the pain.

But then I looked down at my leg and saw the blood .....