Ok, I hope this is the last time I have to tell this story. I’ve done it so many times. So if anything stays unclear, it stays unclear. I just want to put it behind me. Where to start. Well first of all Lana did not lie, she just told her truth. Plus she can be a little paranoia at times. And yes she left for Australia a week after I got out of hospital. Not that she or I liked it, but that training trip was planned and paid by her sponsors. She really must keep them happy to keep them with her. Well, somebody brought up the story that I was shot from 9 meters by a 50. Well, turn that around. Being shot from 50 meters by a 9 is more like it. If I were shot from 9 meters with a 50 there would not be a lot of me left. Also, my tranny wasn’t shot. One of the hoses of it was leaking all the time. I just did not have the time to fix that. I just filled it up once a week. But when somebody saw the leak after the shooting he jumped to conclusions. Now the hero. The girl in question happened to be a police officer off duty acting to her instincts. The reason why she so called disappeared is also simple. It is because of the Dutch law. Let me try to explain with an example. You come home from a party and find a burglar in your house. What do you do? Well, you might think that you have the right to protect your property and knock him to the floor. Well here is the strange part. If you do that in the Netherlands, the burglar becomes the victim and can press charges against you and you could actually go to jail for it or pay him a big sum of money. May sound weird but it is the law here. So because of this the policewoman disappeared. And for this same reason the media was also kept out of it. But she really did not disappear, I met her a few times. So where was I shot? Well forget the bullet under the heart. If I were to point at my chest where the bullet entered I would point below my heart. But the bullet hit a rib and stopped being only about ¼” in my body. Only a flesh wound. So what about the knee you say. Well I was on the dreaded waiting list for a knee operation. I was already on it for about 6 months. The doctor that was on it had been on it for about 2 years already so he surly knows me. Well he found out I was in hospital to get a bullet removed and he came to me. He wanted to do the operation in one go to skip the waiting list. The only thing was that everybody had to believe that I was shot in the knee to justify it. Well, there is that. No shot in the knee. Shooters motive. Well, honestly, I don’t know and really don’t care. All I know it that the bullet was not for me. I hope I covered it all. To everyone, thanks for your concern. And let’s leave this behind and talk about the best in life. The owning of a K5. Greetings, 1988 K5 Blazer Silverado Grand GT in the Netherlands. "No it does not fit everywhere overhere, but after one pass through it will fit the next time"