NHredliner
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About a month ago I had a close call. Coming around a sharp right corner maybe 50 mph and encountered crushed stone in the corner forcing me toward the double yellow. At the same time two oncoming vehicles were in the corner. I knew it was going to be close and thought I might just make it (praying) when I heard a bang! I immediately went to the oncoming shoulder and put the stand down. As I did I saw oil on my left pant leg and boot and my big toe hurt. I was a bit shaken but extremely grateful! It was a few minutes before the oncoming car came back ( very twisty road and they needed to find a place to turn around ) so I looked over the bike to find the frame slider gone and the stator shattered. Other than that relatively minor damage nothing else appeared to be wrong with the bike. Again I was really thankful to be alive and that I didn't even go down. All in all it could have been much worse.
Now what next since I am about 60 miles from home and no cell service. The bike needs to be towed and I have to work in the morning. A few minutes pass and one of the oncoming car comes back. We are all unhurt and glad of it. Apparently the frame slider caught the wheel well of their rear bumper detaching it from the body slightly and must've smashed the stator on its way back. Very minor damage and all can be fixed. The gentleman in the car tells me that I was not over the yellow line when he saw me. Local police show up and then state after the driver goes up the road to get cell signal. Report are made and arrangements for a flatbed. In the close to 2 hours between the accident and the time the tow arrives both leo's hang around with me until one needs to be going. During this time we are all amazed at how many cars, trucks and bikes come around this corner way into the oncoming lane, including a utility truck and an HD 4-5 feet over the double yellow! The officers just shake their heads.
I arrive home late in the evening and the insurance covers the minor ( around $1000 ) damage. Progressive was good and so far my rate hasn't gone up. $261/yr. renewal was just paid. We'll see what next year brings. So I am without my bike for about 3 weeks and when I hear it is ready I go to pick it up, finding that they are just waiting for the frame sliders to arrive but I can just bring it back for the quick install when they do. In the meantime my girlfriend if acting funny when I talk about riding ( she was not on the bike when the accident happened ) and I think I know what she is thinking. We talk and she is in fact afraid as she has a 17 yr. old daughter the she needs to be around for. I realize that I wasn't being all too nice when I tell her that she will be spending a lot of time alone if she doesn't want to ride with me anymore. Why did I need to say that? ( apology ). Our riding season is winding down up here and I wanted to do several of our "notches" yesterday. Marlo agrees to go with me and I take it easy ( for the most part ) going slower than usual. Did I mention I like to go fast? We stop to pee and then pull off in Kinsman Notch, our first of hopefully several notches for the day. There is a beautiful beaver pond that I always stop at just past a nice stretch of sweepers. Pulling out I drop the bike for the first time in over two yrs. of ownership! Of course it is the left side that has no frame slider and in trying to hold it up with her behind me and the topcase also I strain my shoulder and badly bruise my ego. Damn! the new stator is scratched and also the mirror, saddlebag and fairing right next to the glove box! Now I feel like crap. A car driving by stops and we lift the bike up. Glad to have the help, we talk for a minute as I survey the damage and lick my wounds.
We do continue our ride doing 3 more notches but just not feeling right. Marlo definitely helps by being understanding and kind. She is off at work now and I just got back from my annual Dr. appt. Lunch is packed and I need to get back in the saddle since there won't be too many more riding days here this year.
I guess I just needed to talk about it. Confidence is a bit low.
Now what next since I am about 60 miles from home and no cell service. The bike needs to be towed and I have to work in the morning. A few minutes pass and one of the oncoming car comes back. We are all unhurt and glad of it. Apparently the frame slider caught the wheel well of their rear bumper detaching it from the body slightly and must've smashed the stator on its way back. Very minor damage and all can be fixed. The gentleman in the car tells me that I was not over the yellow line when he saw me. Local police show up and then state after the driver goes up the road to get cell signal. Report are made and arrangements for a flatbed. In the close to 2 hours between the accident and the time the tow arrives both leo's hang around with me until one needs to be going. During this time we are all amazed at how many cars, trucks and bikes come around this corner way into the oncoming lane, including a utility truck and an HD 4-5 feet over the double yellow! The officers just shake their heads.
I arrive home late in the evening and the insurance covers the minor ( around $1000 ) damage. Progressive was good and so far my rate hasn't gone up. $261/yr. renewal was just paid. We'll see what next year brings. So I am without my bike for about 3 weeks and when I hear it is ready I go to pick it up, finding that they are just waiting for the frame sliders to arrive but I can just bring it back for the quick install when they do. In the meantime my girlfriend if acting funny when I talk about riding ( she was not on the bike when the accident happened ) and I think I know what she is thinking. We talk and she is in fact afraid as she has a 17 yr. old daughter the she needs to be around for. I realize that I wasn't being all too nice when I tell her that she will be spending a lot of time alone if she doesn't want to ride with me anymore. Why did I need to say that? ( apology ). Our riding season is winding down up here and I wanted to do several of our "notches" yesterday. Marlo agrees to go with me and I take it easy ( for the most part ) going slower than usual. Did I mention I like to go fast? We stop to pee and then pull off in Kinsman Notch, our first of hopefully several notches for the day. There is a beautiful beaver pond that I always stop at just past a nice stretch of sweepers. Pulling out I drop the bike for the first time in over two yrs. of ownership! Of course it is the left side that has no frame slider and in trying to hold it up with her behind me and the topcase also I strain my shoulder and badly bruise my ego. Damn! the new stator is scratched and also the mirror, saddlebag and fairing right next to the glove box! Now I feel like crap. A car driving by stops and we lift the bike up. Glad to have the help, we talk for a minute as I survey the damage and lick my wounds.
We do continue our ride doing 3 more notches but just not feeling right. Marlo definitely helps by being understanding and kind. She is off at work now and I just got back from my annual Dr. appt. Lunch is packed and I need to get back in the saddle since there won't be too many more riding days here this year.
I guess I just needed to talk about it. Confidence is a bit low.