It was so unspectacular that I can't call it a crash. I really don't know what to call it.
I was out at JV with a couple guys from work and some of their friends. We got to the sand dunes out by Melville DL and decided to ride to the far side of the dunes and wait for the last two guys to catch up. With the sun brightly shining down on the fresh wind blown sand, I couldn't see worth a damn. The ground was bright white and kinda blurry looking, but it looked flat. I saw my guys grouped up ahead of me, so I rode straight for them. I was in third gear at only about 1/3 throttle. Just sitting down and cruisung. I didn't see the 10ft drop until my front tire went over the edge. The bike landed perfectly level and straight and should've been ridden away like it was no big deal. The only problem was that I was sitting down and my spine absorbed all the impact. The shock of pain was tremendous, and I just knew that I would be paralyzed. I was afraid to even try to move, so the bike just rolled for a little ways and fell over. The guys thought I was playing around and let me lay there awhile before coming to see if I was OK
There was no way I could ride. I couldn't even crawl, so one of the guys went and found somebody in a 4x4 truck that could get to me out in the sand. They loaded my bike in the bed of the truck and I rode all curled up on the floor in the back seat as they drove me back to my truck. They really saved my ass. I thanked them at the time, but I wish I would run into them again some day so I could thank them some more.
The total damages are 3 bulging discs in the lower back and a fractured vertebra in the mid back. Also some minor nerve damage in my lower left leg ( where the bike fell on me).They say I was lucky because the fractured vertebra has a fragment broken off that could have damaged the spinal cord. I'm still waiting to see a neuro-surgeon to know if I will need surgery.
Thanks to everybody for the kind thoughts, and I will ride with you all some day.