Well, I have been riding these past 22 years without anything major happening beyond the dropping the bike in the parking lot once or twice. Last Wednesday, Nov. 1st, that certainly changed. Last Wednesday I was riding home from school on my beautiful blue '07RSV on 95N following behind an Excursion. He moved to the far right lane that would lead to the 215 exit, I could now see around him and there was a clean shot all the way to the exit about 1/2 mile down. I pulled over into the far right lane behind the Excursion where I had been cruising - both of us at 65 mph. Suddenly his brake lights go on and I'm wondering why, and then realize he's not just slowing down a little, he has slammed on his brakes and is slowing down a lot. I hit the brakes but still caught the left corner of the Excursion's bumper. I don't remember coming off the bike, but a about a milli-second before impacting the asphalt, I saw it rushing up and thought, 'here we go'. After I caught my breath and ascertained my neck was ok to move and I could lift my head and helmet a bit without discomfort, I managed to stand and limp over to the side of the road, leaned against the concrete wall and slid down to a sitting position. Hard to breathe cause I compressed the ribs on the left side of my body pretty well (along with everything else on my left side - which is how I evidently landed). Anyways, three drivers stopped including the young man in the Excursion. Seems another driver had cut in front of him and slammed on his brakes for no apparent reason. And thus the chain reaction. I did decline a ride in an ambulance at that point. After the bike was towed, Linda (my wife) drove me to Mt.View Hospital. They did a number of scans and Xrays and beyond the cut above the left eye, identified a broken left ankle, massive bruising on the left side, especially my arm and shoulder, a fair amount of road rash to my left hand and both knees, and a bruised pancreas. Because of the Pancreas I was transferred by ambulance to the Trauma center at Sun Rise Hospital for observation. That worked out ok because Jami (oldest daughter) is a charge nurse for Rehab which was located two floors under where I was. I was released Saturday afternoon to go home. I now have a walking cast and am now the proud owner of a walker I named Johnnie.
ATTGATT - I am a believer, had literally changed from my 3/4 helmet to my full face helmet before leaving for school that morning. As per always, had on my Joe Rocket mesh jacket and shin high boots. As we used to say, 'God takes care of his dumb kids'. Helmet had quite a bit of road rash just above and down the face shield. I know the bike will be paid off (gap insurance) past that we shall see.