I'm 57 years old, disabled, a retired attorney, 2 kids, married, living in suburbia. I've had three
major concussions and numerous minor ones. Once the police informed me (after I had been <...read morebr />
hit by a drunk driver in a Cadillac while riding a small motorcycle) that they thought I was dead
because they assumed I must have broken my neck. As it turned out I only broke the cochlea in
my ear, leading to constant spells of vertigo (much worse in real life then depicted in
Hitchcock's film). But that was along time ago. What was the question again?