Wild pigs couldn't drag me away - or could they?

In case you're thinking about moving to Florida because the bicycle riding is so good here, let me pass on a communication I just got from the local bicycle club . . . We did the night-ride at San Felasco last night... and during the ride the ride-leader (Barry) was runover by a herd of wild pigs. There must have been 7-10 of them and they all appeared to weigh about 100 lbs.  Eight of us were riding down along powerline road and heard some noise off to the right. All of sudden the pigs charged out of the thicket and across the road, hitting the bike and knocking Barry to the ground in a crumple. He's okay, but what an experience. (1st time in his riding career).Just thought some of you would be interested..Jere Steele"Life has no remote. Get up and change it yourself !"(I do like that tagline)Joe