a dude on a motorcycle just wrecked in front of my complex. he was thrown 12ish feet from his bike onto the curb. his bike is in pieces scattered across both lanes of traffic. cars are just running over it.
shawn went down to check it out since i'm bedridden.
the first thing the guy said was "how's my bike?" poor guy. the thing was brand new.
i suppose that's what you get for taking curves too fast when you dunno what you're doing. the firetruck and ambulance are there now.
he still had the card from the yamaha place in his jacket pocket. i so can't imagine fucking up that bad on a brand new bike. i'm sure that guy is kicking his own ass.
i'm honestly surprised that guy is alive after hearing about the damage. i dunno if we even have whatever the fuck that rider course is in georgia.