gixxerjasen
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Pulling out of the parking garage today, I'm aware as usual of the semi-blind cross path in there but you can use the lobby windows at the last second to see if anyone is coming. Unusually, today someone was...and he was hauling butt. Way faster than he needed to be crossing the lane of exiting traffic.
We both laid in on the brakes and stupid me, was considering an evasive maneuver thinking I wasn't going to stop in time and stopped with the bars turned and feet still on the pegs. Doh! Past the point of no return so I laid her down as gently as I could. Hopped off and proceeded to lift her back up. Big silver piggy was easier to pick up than I thought she'd be. Must be side bags and sliders that allowed me to get her up a bit in angle before actually having to lift versus sport bikes I've had to pick up.
Had to do a little quick evaluation on the bike and the situation. No contact was made, the guy realized his mistake and was apologizing profusely, I should have been going a little slower and the fault of dropping the bike was mine. I was angry at him and angry at myself so I pointed at my scratched up paint, said the F word a few times. I realized that I didn't want to talk to this guy and I was holding up people trying to leave while I looked at the scratches my dumb self put on my bike. Threw a leg over and without another look rode around the guys car and rode home.
A little bit of plastic cleaner shows that the side bag scratches are very light but the mirror is scuffed pretty badly. All in all, could have been a lot worse. Now maybe I can start my search for black mirrors and start wrapping my bike with black vinyl.
Now, gotta add the drop club badge to my signature. I was so hoping to leave that one and the deer one off of there, dang.
We both laid in on the brakes and stupid me, was considering an evasive maneuver thinking I wasn't going to stop in time and stopped with the bars turned and feet still on the pegs. Doh! Past the point of no return so I laid her down as gently as I could. Hopped off and proceeded to lift her back up. Big silver piggy was easier to pick up than I thought she'd be. Must be side bags and sliders that allowed me to get her up a bit in angle before actually having to lift versus sport bikes I've had to pick up.
Had to do a little quick evaluation on the bike and the situation. No contact was made, the guy realized his mistake and was apologizing profusely, I should have been going a little slower and the fault of dropping the bike was mine. I was angry at him and angry at myself so I pointed at my scratched up paint, said the F word a few times. I realized that I didn't want to talk to this guy and I was holding up people trying to leave while I looked at the scratches my dumb self put on my bike. Threw a leg over and without another look rode around the guys car and rode home.
A little bit of plastic cleaner shows that the side bag scratches are very light but the mirror is scuffed pretty badly. All in all, could have been a lot worse. Now maybe I can start my search for black mirrors and start wrapping my bike with black vinyl.
Now, gotta add the drop club badge to my signature. I was so hoping to leave that one and the deer one off of there, dang.