You know...all the stuff that gets bent when you t-bone a great, big,
GMC SUV. Yep...minding my own business on a nice, Friday afternoon.
10-24-14. One of the last 70-plus degree days of the year. After a 100
mile ride with a friend. 4 lane, divided highway. Rush hour. Moderately
heavy traffic. Sunny. Dry. Good visibility. Except, apparently, for the
guy driving the big SUV. I'm southbound. He decides to go southbound
from a side street to my left. He sees a gap in the northbound traffic
that allows him (he THINKS) to jump into my lane. The gap in northbound
traffic allowed me to see him coming only at the last moment. Enough
time to get my speed down to, perhaps, 20 MPH before I hit him.
Me: fractured, left eye socket (lower orbit) Bloody nose. Right thigh
purple/black. Dime-sized scuff to the skin on right wrist and right knee.
Felt as if I tumbled down the massive, stone stairs in front of one
of the larger, Federal buildings in Washington, DC (once the endorphins
wore off). Walked away from the crash!!!! NO major injury or pain.
I guess I'm meant to be around for a while. I hope it's for a good
purpose.
Incidentals: Torn jacket. Torn bluejeans. Flattened, Halcyon goggles. You
know, the good ones made in England. Made of brass. With custom,
prescription lens inserts. The 20 MPH "face-plant" against the side
of that big SUV took a toll.
2006, Iron Barrel Military: Bent front wheel, hub, rim, fender, forks.
Dented headlight bezel. Cracked casquette. Bent bars. Bent frame.
Cracked turn signal lens. You get the idea. A LOT of things to make
right once a decent insurance settlement arrives.
I've lost a good friend. At only 21,905 miles. She'll need a LOT of TLC
to get back on the road.