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coldwhiteguy
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Me too
Me too
Colorado Springs 1985. I was on my way to take a physical for my first summer on a hotshot crew. I was downtown and only going a few blocks, so my helmet was still hanging on the back of a '78 Yamaha 650. On three lanes one way, no one else but one other guy. He turned into a parking garage, then changed his mind, intending to take a diagonal spot he saw across the street. He looked right at me and I thought, 'you won't do that'. He did. Since his angle was bad, he stopped broadside in front of me and all I could do was lock it up. I literally climbed up on the seat and jumped off as I laid it down. I smacked my head on the pavement and had goose egg for a week. I jumped up and kicked a giant dent in his car but suprisingly, the bike was ok. Me on the other hand...
Me too
Colorado Springs 1985. I was on my way to take a physical for my first summer on a hotshot crew. I was downtown and only going a few blocks, so my helmet was still hanging on the back of a '78 Yamaha 650. On three lanes one way, no one else but one other guy. He turned into a parking garage, then changed his mind, intending to take a diagonal spot he saw across the street. He looked right at me and I thought, 'you won't do that'. He did. Since his angle was bad, he stopped broadside in front of me and all I could do was lock it up. I literally climbed up on the seat and jumped off as I laid it down. I smacked my head on the pavement and had goose egg for a week. I jumped up and kicked a giant dent in his car but suprisingly, the bike was ok. Me on the other hand...