My friend dumped his bike 10 years ago. He got clipped at an intersection, while he was waiting for the light to change in the left turn lane. He is just now trying to get the bike fixed. It’s mostly cosmetic, but it’s still spendy.
I’m glad the helmet has the gash and not your head! Helmets can be replaced: Sandy can’t!! {{{Sandy}}}
You should have heard my mother-in-law. We were staying at her place while we were out at the Hog rally, so she returns home to find a message from Ron that I’m in the Gray’s Harbor ER. She showed up and fussed over me, then turned to Ron and chewed him out for not wearing a full helmet when he rides.
It was pretty funny from my vantage point (flat on my back, staring at the ceiling lights.)