The_Pale_Horse
10-28-2006, 10:55 PM
So, me and the bro decided to go ride one noon “Don’t know where I just got here”. The twisties where all cool and stuff going at a considerable speed knowing the fact that I’ve been riding for about 5 months now. In the way back I decided to go motor gp style on a sharp “ yellow 35mph” twisty. I leaned the bike as much as I could; I see my front tire crossing the white line so I said the typical last words “OH SHIT!!”; my knee hits something in the ground but I didn’t even feel it, I straightened the bike as much as I could; next thing I know my handlebars are twisting like hell and Im riding trough the dirt like in a motocross track. I didn’t turn fearing I will loose more control even though I was about to hit the 90degrees pile of dirt in front of me. I squished the clutch and I lat it go in N until it luckily stopped at about 6 feet before the wall of dirt and stones. While all that was happening the first thing that came trhough my mind was; ”Ok Im goanna hit the dirt and I will probably brake something. Umm I wonder if I still got medical insurance… did I bring my phone?”
I though I was going to get into an accident for sure because all the stories I’ve heard about going off the road. They all had a bad endings.
Oh yeah I forgot to say that when this happened my bro was right behind me. The morran kept riding after I went off the road and I finally cached him about 20 miles after the accident. Bastard...
Any way I guess Im really lucky knowing the fact that I went off the road with only a bruised knee and an intact bike.
I though I was going to get into an accident for sure because all the stories I’ve heard about going off the road. They all had a bad endings.
Oh yeah I forgot to say that when this happened my bro was right behind me. The morran kept riding after I went off the road and I finally cached him about 20 miles after the accident. Bastard...
Any way I guess Im really lucky knowing the fact that I went off the road with only a bruised knee and an intact bike.