
Less than 12 miles into a routine training ride on a local trail, I crashed hard for reasons still unknown. Knocked unconscious, arriving riders on the busy trail were reluctant to move me since it was not apparent I was still breathing. Later on in the hospital I learned that the EMT squad relied on my Road ID to contact my wife, and assure her I was just scraped up a little bit. They also used the ID to acquire all of my insurance info. When I came to at the hospital, all was in order. Lesson learned: always wear your Road ID.
- Jeffrey .R from Reston, VA