I am the man that was riding that motorcycle. It was a beautiful day turned into the most horrific day of my life.
This goes out to a young lady who I could only imagine was the first one on the scene of an extremely scary and painful motorcycle accident that took place on Prince Road. August 2nd about 10:50am

As I'm typing this to you, anxiety and emotions are overwhelming and are showing on my cheeks. As you the silhouette motorcycle lady was above me looking down. I couldn't even tell you what color your hair was but I can tell you your voice was soft and comforting and at that point very much needed. I felt my body was twisted and bent in ways that only nightmares are made of. With concern and fear I'm yelling "my leg is broke" Quickly, That was no longer my concern or fear. The concern and fear turned into where is my mother? Where is my mother? Is my mother ok? Over and over. All i can hear in my pounding head is people yelling
And for some reason the sound of metal smashing knowing very well that am laying on the ground and can't move. The silhouette motorcycle lady head reached over me and in front of the Sun. She was the first one to inform me my mother is okay first one to approach me. She held my hand and was having a conversation as if I'm sitting in her backyard at her picnic table. Comforting and reassuring me, the noise of yelling and metal smashing escaped my head. It became a state of calm. Your human care went further than you know, i thank you with all of my heart especially the part of my heart you unknowingly tattooed because it's going to be with me forever, for life. Again I can't remember your face or hair color but I do remember your voice. I do know you live over there LOL (as you pointed) and your husband rides motorcycle. You were there before I lost consciousness. You were there when I came to. As soon as the paramedics came it seemed as if you disappeared like angels do. I hope this gets to you somehow, I truly do thank you.
Motorcycle silhouette lady thank you. Thank you thank you. So you know, my mother and I are okay. We have a long road of healing and Rehab to do. The really good news is, We have some healing and Rehab to do. If you see this or know who this lady is please tag her or share so I can find her!
You are truly an angel.

This post is a little late but still wanted to put it out there. I was at the Walkerville Art Walk on July 21. I stopped by a vendor and bought something. Kept walking around to another vendor named Border City custom Prints, I walked up and was looking at her products. She makes handmade bath bombs. Without showing any interest in her products yet she offered me a bag for my previous purchase from a vendor that was a glass candle jar, awkward to hold. Very nice of her to offer her own supplies to me to carry my item. I continued to look at her products and bought a few. She was very helpful in questions I had about her product. I have extreme eczema and her bath bombs did not react with my skin they left me feeling so smooth and relaxed. She had different scents and colors and it was so pretty to watch the foam of colors in my bath.

Thank You Again.

Thank you so much to the Good Samaritan that found my lost iPhone at the University and returned it to me. I was very upset and I am glad that people like you are in the world. I had no money on me to offer you a reward but I will pay your good deed forward :) Thank you again.

I'm a letter carrier and I just thank all the kind people who offer us cold water and drinks in this hot weather, it's greatly appreciated! Special shout out to Marco who bought me a banana strawberry smoothie at Tim's on Ottawa today! It really hit the spot!

I got back into town last night after more than a month away on a motorcycle trip west. I had driven out with my bike in the back of my truck and once there took it out and rode up and down the coast. I then put it back in the truck for the trip back. Passing through Windsor I was pulled over by Windsor police where Dougall turns into the 401. Turns out a bike in the back of a truck at 3AM in the middle of the week is suspicious. After they determined the bike was mine and not stolen they let me go.
Thanks to the Windsor Police for watching out for stolen bikes. The motorcycling community really appreciates it.

I just want to say Thank you to the west bound truck driver in the Woodstock On route. You made my daughter extremely happy and she was full of stories about her new friend Sam the Mounted Police Horse.
You had watched her give the giant Mountie Moose a hug and how she played with and had asked If we could get the stuffed animal horse that she was playing with. I had explained that maybe after dinner and that I would think about it. You were a head of us in line at the Wendy's and must of heard her ask me again for the horse and my reply. After you had ordered and while waiting for you order you walked over and purchased the horse for her. I told you that you did not have to do that and you told me that she reminded you of your little girl who is now 21 who also loved horses. But because you drove truck and were away alot you missed alot of these moments.

I do not know your name or even what trucking company you work for, but you have been spotted kind sir. Your act of kindness made the final 3hrs of our drive home full of imagination and stories of where Sam the horse would take her.

My dog was given to the humane society without me knowing, i wasn't able to retrieve any info about the Adoptees. If anyone knows who they are I'd love to see my baby again, I think about him everyday wondering who he's with and if he's happy. Dogs are like family members and I'm deeply hurt constantly thinking about him.

While at Tim Horton's around 11 this morning, found a baby doll.
If your mommy or daddy or even grandma were there today., have them ask for it at the counter