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So I was shuffling vehicles around tonight. Final move was to get the Yamaha from the shop to my house. I almost made it. Doing about 30 mph, about 400 feet from home, the fronted wobbled and I went down. Bike went one way and I rolled into the ditch. Got up sire and swearing. Found my phone 20 feet away. Called the wife, whose first words were are you home yet. Then I told her what happened and she came to get me.
Got the bike up and off to the side of the road. Ill get it home tomorrow, somehow.
As for me, 2 scraped knees, rh big toe blackened, rh ankle sore, both wrists scraped.
Coat and jeans slightly holed. Gloves shot. Helmet, not a scratch. Wife insists im getting a new one anyway.
So now i'm laying in bed, sore and really pissed off. Man this sucks.
Got the bike up and off to the side of the road. Ill get it home tomorrow, somehow.
As for me, 2 scraped knees, rh big toe blackened, rh ankle sore, both wrists scraped.
Coat and jeans slightly holed. Gloves shot. Helmet, not a scratch. Wife insists im getting a new one anyway.
So now i'm laying in bed, sore and really pissed off. Man this sucks.