Well... here i go on a peeved off rant.
So im sitting at a red light last night after a long 16 hour day at work. 5 miles from home, im thinking of what im going to make for dinner and how nice having a monday off will be when...BAM! Next thing i know im on the ground with a guy going "im sorry man, im sooo sorry!" Feeling like a truck ran over me and still not having a clue what happened i sit up, look around and thats when i see her laying on the ground in a puddle of gas. The guy is saying im sorry im sorry, i just didnt stop in time. By that point in time the police, ambulance and fire/rescue are pulling up. I get myself up and look around once again, there is my kat laying in a puddle of gas, swingarm busted, rear tire looks nothing like a tire and the whole rear section scattered all over the pavement. At this point the EMTs are trying to get me to lay back down, i tell them to f** themselves and that iv been working 16 hours and im in no mood for their crap( funny how things work that way lol). Anyhow, at the hospital i get the full story. Apparently the guy was drunk and misjudged how long it would take him to stop at a light and rear-ended me. He took the bike out from underneath me and i hit the windshield and rolled off his hood. Bike is totaled, i got a few bumps n bruzes but at least im not totaled. All i got to say is thank god for gear and that i hope the judge throws the book at this ahole. Oh well, maybe its gods way of telling me its time to get a gixxer
So im sitting at a red light last night after a long 16 hour day at work. 5 miles from home, im thinking of what im going to make for dinner and how nice having a monday off will be when...BAM! Next thing i know im on the ground with a guy going "im sorry man, im sooo sorry!" Feeling like a truck ran over me and still not having a clue what happened i sit up, look around and thats when i see her laying on the ground in a puddle of gas. The guy is saying im sorry im sorry, i just didnt stop in time. By that point in time the police, ambulance and fire/rescue are pulling up. I get myself up and look around once again, there is my kat laying in a puddle of gas, swingarm busted, rear tire looks nothing like a tire and the whole rear section scattered all over the pavement. At this point the EMTs are trying to get me to lay back down, i tell them to f** themselves and that iv been working 16 hours and im in no mood for their crap( funny how things work that way lol). Anyhow, at the hospital i get the full story. Apparently the guy was drunk and misjudged how long it would take him to stop at a light and rear-ended me. He took the bike out from underneath me and i hit the windshield and rolled off his hood. Bike is totaled, i got a few bumps n bruzes but at least im not totaled. All i got to say is thank god for gear and that i hope the judge throws the book at this ahole. Oh well, maybe its gods way of telling me its time to get a gixxer
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