I'll start....
I went for a quick run to the store while I was tour / camping in central NV (Eagle Valley to be exact) around 10 at night. I was on a 96 Kat 750, not going fast, not to slow. The store was about a 5 mile clip from the campground. It was a pitch black no moon night. I was coming up on a turn and saw a skunk run out. I really couldn't make it inside him so went outside, and sudden realized it was a 90 degree trun....that happened to go over a creek (land bridge). There was no railing, but there was a bunch of loose gravel. I had an instant choice: I could take a chance I wouldn't low-side out on the gravel and slide off the bridge sideways, or bring it up and hope I landed on my wheels...effectively driving off the bridge.
I elected to drive off.... So OK I didn't die but the bike did plant itself in mud stopping instantly between the bridge and a boulder, I went over the handle bars (two 2 wonderful above the knee bruises), broke the windshield (Broken ribs), and did one heel over head (saw a tree in the headlight) did another heel over head (saw the same tree but closer) and finally one more into the tree. Lights out. It popped my shield open and it started to rain, and it hit my face waking me up. I suppose I was out for an hour or so. SO I got up, the bike was stuck fast in the mud but really undamaged other than a broken turn signal and the windshield. I couldn't budge it, so I walked to the store...a couple miles maybe, it was of course closed, then back past the bike to the campground and got there just before sun-up. I saw a couple guys waking up and they had a pickup. They went down and pulled me out. It fired right up. I went gathered all my stuff and drove back to Vegas 225 miles. All in all I didn't hurt to bad until the next day...then not so good.
I went for a quick run to the store while I was tour / camping in central NV (Eagle Valley to be exact) around 10 at night. I was on a 96 Kat 750, not going fast, not to slow. The store was about a 5 mile clip from the campground. It was a pitch black no moon night. I was coming up on a turn and saw a skunk run out. I really couldn't make it inside him so went outside, and sudden realized it was a 90 degree trun....that happened to go over a creek (land bridge). There was no railing, but there was a bunch of loose gravel. I had an instant choice: I could take a chance I wouldn't low-side out on the gravel and slide off the bridge sideways, or bring it up and hope I landed on my wheels...effectively driving off the bridge.
I elected to drive off.... So OK I didn't die but the bike did plant itself in mud stopping instantly between the bridge and a boulder, I went over the handle bars (two 2 wonderful above the knee bruises), broke the windshield (Broken ribs), and did one heel over head (saw a tree in the headlight) did another heel over head (saw the same tree but closer) and finally one more into the tree. Lights out. It popped my shield open and it started to rain, and it hit my face waking me up. I suppose I was out for an hour or so. SO I got up, the bike was stuck fast in the mud but really undamaged other than a broken turn signal and the windshield. I couldn't budge it, so I walked to the store...a couple miles maybe, it was of course closed, then back past the bike to the campground and got there just before sun-up. I saw a couple guys waking up and they had a pickup. They went down and pulled me out. It fired right up. I went gathered all my stuff and drove back to Vegas 225 miles. All in all I didn't hurt to bad until the next day...then not so good.
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