On the Road outside of Stuttgart, Good Morning, First the good news. The Polizi put in the report that the accident was not technically my fault. That kept me out of the jail. They did think that I could be held liable, like a person who screams fire in a crowded movie theater. How was I to know that yelling "Krieg Adler", War Eagle, in German, would frighten the farm workers, which would spook the livestock and cause a stampede. Which in turn would cause the beer truck to swerve and lose its load on the road. The other good news is that my bicycle was not totally destroyed. It will take a few days to repair. Which is just as well as the doctors say I can not ride again for a week. The Polizi think I should not ride at all. The time not riding also gives me time to talk with my new civil lawyers.
