MrMung
Well-known member
On the first morning of my annual week-long solo ride, I managed to smack into a 2-3 year old Mule Deer doe, FJR fully loaded.
I was doing about 65mph, through some great sweepers outside of Condon, OR, when...there she was...right on the right shoulder. In the time it took me to think "Oh- Sh&t", she jumped into my path.
I had to let Sir Issac Newton handle the issue, and avoided any quick/dangerous last micro-second steering changes, and see if F=MA really worked (no time for much else). Tightened my grip, ducked my head, and let the chips fall....
Took out my headlights, right mirror, RH saddlebag, RH muffler, and left a healthy batch of Deer scat all over the *** end of the bike. Amazingly, the bike and I did NOT go down, and came to a stop a few hundred yards down the road... More amazingly, the bike ran fine, steered straight, no bleeding from me or the bike...just the Deer...dead deer.......
With some help from a few riders who came by, and some ty-wraps and duct tape, I finished the 4,000+ miles-in-7 day ride, and made it to Desert Valley Power Sports in Prosser, WA where I dropped it off for major repairs.
About $5K in damage, but Progressive covered it well......
I have never had a bad crash like that, and am absolutely amazed that this machine took a hard hit like that, and shook it off like "so what".
What a great bike...saved my ***. When this one ever gives up..I am buyin' another
I was doing about 65mph, through some great sweepers outside of Condon, OR, when...there she was...right on the right shoulder. In the time it took me to think "Oh- Sh&t", she jumped into my path.
I had to let Sir Issac Newton handle the issue, and avoided any quick/dangerous last micro-second steering changes, and see if F=MA really worked (no time for much else). Tightened my grip, ducked my head, and let the chips fall....
Took out my headlights, right mirror, RH saddlebag, RH muffler, and left a healthy batch of Deer scat all over the *** end of the bike. Amazingly, the bike and I did NOT go down, and came to a stop a few hundred yards down the road... More amazingly, the bike ran fine, steered straight, no bleeding from me or the bike...just the Deer...dead deer.......
With some help from a few riders who came by, and some ty-wraps and duct tape, I finished the 4,000+ miles-in-7 day ride, and made it to Desert Valley Power Sports in Prosser, WA where I dropped it off for major repairs.
About $5K in damage, but Progressive covered it well......
I have never had a bad crash like that, and am absolutely amazed that this machine took a hard hit like that, and shook it off like "so what".
What a great bike...saved my ***. When this one ever gives up..I am buyin' another