I've gone over the top twice. Once I rode straight into the back of a car when I wasn't paying attention as a young fella. The second, a woman pulled out from a stop sign for some reason. First time I broke my arm, second time my leg was crushed between the car and the bike, before I flew over. So that was broken really badly and I dislocated my thumb.
From this, I gleen this little gem. Flying over or not, you're gonna get fucked up if you fit a car, when there is any speed differential between the two vehicles.
Similar. First time was over the bonnet of an HQ Holden. The woman looked right, (c'mon, c'mon look at me) Looked left, looked me straight in the eye, (all right then we're all good).... and pulled out at a range of about 20ft. I remember actually jumping to clear my feet over the bars, cleared the windscreen by inches and landed on me arse at not very much under 30mph. Hotmix, thank Christ: just minor bruising.
Second one I don't talk about.
Go soothingly on the grease mud, as there lurks the skid demon
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