My name is Ken Foraker. 20 years ago I was hit by a drunk driver and had my left leg torn off. That really sucked for a long time, especially giving up the pro cyclist career I had going. Now things are a-ok and I am fully recovered, and wouldn’t want my leg back if it would take 20 years to get used to having it like it did getting used to not having it.
I lived in Alaska for 8 years and guided mountain bike trips, river raft trips, and fishing trips. I think my calm demeanor and positive attitude helped a lot guiding. People know they can count on me in an emergency. I haved saved a life before. I miss Alaska and hope to return someday.