Went through a good motorcycle course many years ago when I first started riding. One of the best decisions I've ever made.
Instructor's warning was: "It's not if you are going down - it's when you are going down." He was not using scare tactics. And he was right.
An elderly driver pulled right out in front of me one day. Out in the country. I was going about 30. No other cars around anywhere. I made eye contact with her. Didn't matter. Laid down my Wing to try and keep from broadsiding her.
Bottom half of my left knee is now from a cadaver donor, steel rod and nine screws in lower leg, road rash all over, safety glasses saved my left eye. In the hospital and rehab facility for 3 months, 8 months off work. Many others have been hurt much worse than me. I have a friend who was, and another friend killed. Both very similar circumstances. I am blessed.
Eventually repaired the bike. Rode it twice. The old adage, "You got to get back on the horse that threw you."
And then I had to ask myself if I was nuts. I was. Sold the bike. Have never regretted that decision.
You just can't control what other people are going to do. And the consequences on a bike are often severe.
Instructor's warning was: "It's not if you are going down - it's when you are going down." He was not using scare tactics. And he was right.
An elderly driver pulled right out in front of me one day. Out in the country. I was going about 30. No other cars around anywhere. I made eye contact with her. Didn't matter. Laid down my Wing to try and keep from broadsiding her.
Bottom half of my left knee is now from a cadaver donor, steel rod and nine screws in lower leg, road rash all over, safety glasses saved my left eye. In the hospital and rehab facility for 3 months, 8 months off work. Many others have been hurt much worse than me. I have a friend who was, and another friend killed. Both very similar circumstances. I am blessed.
Eventually repaired the bike. Rode it twice. The old adage, "You got to get back on the horse that threw you."
And then I had to ask myself if I was nuts. I was. Sold the bike. Have never regretted that decision.
You just can't control what other people are going to do. And the consequences on a bike are often severe.