birbeck
New member
So I wanted to go ride today, but I didn't want to do the SC mountain run in Garys honor for a few reasons. First I'm still a newb, just got my first bike 6 weeks ago. Second, the route is pretty aggressive and I didn't want to be in the way or slow others down. Third, still tired from my 120mi ride yesterday, and finally, don't want to be a jerk, but I just started riding and didn't know the guy, though from what I read, he was a legend around these parts. With everything else combined it just didn't seem like I would belong in that group just yet.
So anyhow, I messaged a few people from the forum and organized my own ride to Alice's. Got one taker, and a second joined us later. Had a good mellow run down Hwy 1 and 35. After leaving Alice's and dropping a few layers, I was feeling pretty good on the route back. Then we got to the 92 interchange.
The car two cars ahead stopped fast as well as the truck behind it and the rider in front of me. I was able to come to a easy stop. The truck driver was passed at the car ahead and waving his hands around. My buddy thought it was best to get away from him and split on the right. I followed just after him just as the truck started moving. The truck must not have looked at oncoming traffic or was even more upset about being split on and quickly crossed the line running me into the shoulder.
I probably could have stopped the bike, but I turned back into the street and it's a very abrupt edge so I layed the bike over. I couldn't get it out of the ditch until a car pulled over to help. Once it was finally upright, I was so hot and tired, I dropped it on its other side.
I'm okay. The bike is ok, was able to ride it back home. Just some cosmetic damage. It was an eye opener though on how fast things can go wrong. If I were leading, or riding solo, I would not have split the truck. Once it happened though I realized I should have either waited, or tried to stop in the dirt, not try to ride it out and back onto the street.
So anyhow, I messaged a few people from the forum and organized my own ride to Alice's. Got one taker, and a second joined us later. Had a good mellow run down Hwy 1 and 35. After leaving Alice's and dropping a few layers, I was feeling pretty good on the route back. Then we got to the 92 interchange.
The car two cars ahead stopped fast as well as the truck behind it and the rider in front of me. I was able to come to a easy stop. The truck driver was passed at the car ahead and waving his hands around. My buddy thought it was best to get away from him and split on the right. I followed just after him just as the truck started moving. The truck must not have looked at oncoming traffic or was even more upset about being split on and quickly crossed the line running me into the shoulder.
I probably could have stopped the bike, but I turned back into the street and it's a very abrupt edge so I layed the bike over. I couldn't get it out of the ditch until a car pulled over to help. Once it was finally upright, I was so hot and tired, I dropped it on its other side.
I'm okay. The bike is ok, was able to ride it back home. Just some cosmetic damage. It was an eye opener though on how fast things can go wrong. If I were leading, or riding solo, I would not have split the truck. Once it happened though I realized I should have either waited, or tried to stop in the dirt, not try to ride it out and back onto the street.