Yuck. Brings back a few bad memories.
My first bad motorcycle accident was trying to avoid drunks in a car who came the wrong way down a one-way street in the dark with no lights on.
Glad to hear your mate John will be okay. Sounds like his many years of experience really helped him out there. If it was a young fella he might not have been so lucky.
Please send our best wishes.
Simon, Gini and family.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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