Today was awesome i ran my 36 -15 and next went to 34 -22 i thought i was running good, and going towards four after the wake I lost the handle and spun around in a circle. The force of it released me from the ski and I thought sweet I'm good, then crack, the ski smashed onto my face. So I jump onto the platform and sit on the back of the boat as my dad drives back to the dock, blood pouring out of my mouth.
At the er I have 6 stitches in one spot, glue in another place.
The medallion on the tip of 9900 sl's was ripped off of the ski. Presumably from my mouth.