Well I have come very close to being killed, what with an HQ Holden wheel scraping the side of my helmet as I lay on the ground with a severely smashed leg after being bowled off my bike by the same car.
Poor 18 year old driver did a runner after his 6 mates in the car probably told him too !!!
I guess his 12 months loss of licence and 6 months PD taught him a lesson(sarcasm here), especially after his mate told a cock and bull story in the court but got dismissed by the Judge who was onto him.
Unfortunately that pathetic sentence he got will not help the severe agony and 2 operations I went through, just to save my leg. I was very lucky....
Anyway, 1 year down the track, after seeing my Dad (who was only 41) die in front of me I used to be totally unafraid of dying, even thought about (and, ahem,...tried once or twice ) doing it myself.
However, 15 years down the track, now at 36, I have just gotten married to the most wonderful lady in the world, I have a lot to live for and I don't want to go just yet. I think of that everytime I get ready to spin the ZX-10 through to 11K. The human rev-limiter kicks in and makes me be sensible.
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