Abercrombie FJR
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Dang Don, be careful. I don't want our last ride together in Spearfish to be our last ride together.
Looking both ways is good, but paying attention so you actually see stuff is better. If your brain is really distracted, you just might not notice that on-coming bright red semi.I had a very similar incident happen about 15 years ago after a California stop sign stop in Idaho. I stop at intersections now and look both ways.Hope I don't forget to do that sometime in the future because I am looking forward to having a future..
That was YOU! Crap,,,, if only I'd known. F'n brakes
I did the same **** in Little Rock AR, a few years ago, on the way home from either EOM, or one of Wheaton's Camping Trips. Glad the other guy was paying attention, because I had my head fully inserted in my ***. I think about that a lot at intersections now.I had a very similar incident happen about 15 years ago after a California stop sign stop in Idaho. I stop at intersections now and look both ways.Hope I don't forget to do that sometime in the future because I am looking forward to having a future..
This is very similar to a mistake I made on New Year's Day a couple of years back. I was riding with two friends and was in third position at the time. They both passed a car, but I didn't have time to get by. They took on off, and after some time the car and I rounded a corner. Before I had a clear view of the roadway ahead, I saw the solid yellow line vanish, so I knew a legal passing zone was coming up. As soon as I could see the straight I gave it a quick glance and nailed it. I was probably putting 30 mph on the car when, out of the shadows ahead on what appeared to be a perfectly empty road, a grey car appeared. There was no way I was going to get by before we met, so I got on the brakes hard hoping the car I was passing wouldn't do the same. I barely got back in in time.On a spirited ride with locals yesterday, I discovered a .65L motobike just can't make the instant passes that 1.2L motobike can... and the 1.2L's were just barely nudging it back in over centerline..So I said **** it and let the pack roar on.
Approaching Vineyard drive and Hi 46, I looked both ways... but my mind was on how the 'guys' didn't even wait at the stop sign. They were nowhere to be seen.. So I launched.. right in front of a grey sedan. Fortunately for my *** the driver had seen me, recognized I'm a true ******* ***** and had scrubbed enough speed that he didn't get to see me die.
It's a very strange and bad feeling to realize you just made a serious mistake.. and got away with it.
I don't know the driver, but he did everything right.
I, on the other hand, did everything wrong.
.. Preoccupied with the where did the fella's go?
.. Thinking of what I was going to get done around the ranch when I got home
...Wondering what that new knock was and where it was coming from
....Doing everything but keeping my focus on the immediate job at hand, to safely ride the bike.
Lesson learned.
Thank you sedan driver, Thank You.
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