“Engine wasn’t even running. Just fell on me.”
Years ago I read that that is the type of accident which caused the majority of injuries to motorcycle cops.
Oh, I wanted to be a motorcycle policeman. Riding up trees to rescue stranded cats. Providing an escort for VIPs like the Deputy Mayors secretary’s brother. All the glory jobs. Nope. They didn’t select me. Run into one little hill, and they mark you for life.