Oh about 6 or 7 years ago, While deer hunting up at bald mountain. I decided to do a little goofing around on the three wheeler while back at camp waiting for breakfast. I took a corner around a tree a little to close, caught the tree and proceded to stick the foot-peg of the bike threw the bottom of my boot. Didn't realize anything was wrong with my foot till I walked back to camp ( luckily only a couple hundred yards ) and took my boot off by the fire. Needless to say after a 2 hour drive to the hospital in yakima and ten stitches around my big toe I was back at camp and ready to go back hunting. I was able to brave the pain for 3 more days with the help of animal beer and pain pills. All I could really do was ride around in my brothers truck with my foot elevated on the dash to try and stop the throbbing pain. When I got home I sold the three wheeler and have never been on one since. All I really think about now from that hunting trip was thank god for animal beer.