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A few guys from work wanted to ride a bit for Memorial Day, sounds good.atriot: One guy is a noob rider with a new Fatboy (got it 3 months ago). I rode with him a few weeks ago, seemed to ride well, took a few turns a little wide, but nothing to be worried about. Two other guys have HDs and have been riding for 4+ years, one other neighbor/friend of one of my co-workers was rideing a Kawi Vulken (not sure of riding skills) and me on my Ducati (I have to be different:smash:, but it is a V twin, so I fit in).
I lead us on a nice hundred and change mile journey to a good eat'n place in Sommerville,TX.....well we didn't make it:mad2: About 15 miles from the eat'n place I'm waiting at the next turn off, because I took off to play in the twisties, and the 2 behind me get to me and sit also. All the sudden, a cop comes flying around the corner headed back where we just came from. I thought, well, if someone call me in for haul'n ass, he would of stopped and gave me a tongue lashing, but he didn't. Then about 4 or 5 minutes later to bikes are coming our way.....that's them.....no it's not. They stop and ask if we were waiting on someone. Yep. They said there was a guy down on a Harley, sitting on the side of the road.:yikes: So we head back and sure enough, the guy on the Vulcan somehow went a little wide in a turn, hit the gravel and off he went. Really don't know how it happened, it's a posted 65mph turn, he was not going fast Anyways, cops are there, EMS and then an ambulance, they take him away to the hospital, later to find out no broken bones, just major rash. Bike's probably totaled.
Everyone leaves, even the friend of the guy follows the ambulance to the hospital to be with him until his wife can get there. So now it's just 3 of us. We decide to hit the nearest freeway and go home...we're done. Fire up and go down the same rode we were just on, slower now, and I watch for the 2 to be behind me. Go down the hill, uphill, slight curve to a 35mph S turn, go straight, watch my mirrors......nothing, continue slowly straight, mirror.....nothing.....go slower.....nothing.....F#&$*#*, turn around, the guy behind me (co-worker with the new Fatboy) went off into the ditch:rolleyes5::smash: Don't know how this one happened....... He's fine, just shook up. Bend his handlebars back into shape, tweeked the crashguards back, dug the mud out of his exhaust and let's good home.
We made it home:hurray: Then the drink'n began........what a day.ut:
I lead us on a nice hundred and change mile journey to a good eat'n place in Sommerville,TX.....well we didn't make it:mad2: About 15 miles from the eat'n place I'm waiting at the next turn off, because I took off to play in the twisties, and the 2 behind me get to me and sit also. All the sudden, a cop comes flying around the corner headed back where we just came from. I thought, well, if someone call me in for haul'n ass, he would of stopped and gave me a tongue lashing, but he didn't. Then about 4 or 5 minutes later to bikes are coming our way.....that's them.....no it's not. They stop and ask if we were waiting on someone. Yep. They said there was a guy down on a Harley, sitting on the side of the road.:yikes: So we head back and sure enough, the guy on the Vulcan somehow went a little wide in a turn, hit the gravel and off he went. Really don't know how it happened, it's a posted 65mph turn, he was not going fast Anyways, cops are there, EMS and then an ambulance, they take him away to the hospital, later to find out no broken bones, just major rash. Bike's probably totaled.
Everyone leaves, even the friend of the guy follows the ambulance to the hospital to be with him until his wife can get there. So now it's just 3 of us. We decide to hit the nearest freeway and go home...we're done. Fire up and go down the same rode we were just on, slower now, and I watch for the 2 to be behind me. Go down the hill, uphill, slight curve to a 35mph S turn, go straight, watch my mirrors......nothing, continue slowly straight, mirror.....nothing.....go slower.....nothing.....F#&$*#*, turn around, the guy behind me (co-worker with the new Fatboy) went off into the ditch:rolleyes5::smash: Don't know how this one happened....... He's fine, just shook up. Bend his handlebars back into shape, tweeked the crashguards back, dug the mud out of his exhaust and let's good home.
We made it home:hurray: Then the drink'n began........what a day.ut: