mib7289
Junior Member
I just got home from a motorcyclist nightmare. I was sitting at a stop light with my buddy and we were talking about when he needed to get home. I had my visor up to hear him. We took off from the light and about half way across the light i see, in my mirror a car get into the left turn lane at the light we were going through. Didn't think anything over it. I just shift into second and have my hand on my visor to flip it down. This car that i saw comes flying past us im guessing around 80 mphish through the center lane. Last thing i see clearly are the cop car markings. The cop shot up gravel, duct, and other randomn debris into both me and my buddies faces. I lost almost all my vision at once. My first thought was $%^#$% I got to get to the side of the rode. I flip on my hazards and slow to about five (remember i can't see anything). As I slow my buddy squeels his tires, and i hear 3 horns in front of me (which i can only assume were honking at the cop for similiar reasons) and 3 horns in back of me (which i assume were trying not to hit us). I lay on the horn and slowly switch lanes because i was on the inner lane of a 4 lane two way street. My buddy struggling behind me, is still newish to riding, has sucked up so much sh!t in his mouth that he is just trying to not puke in his helmet. Some how we got over to the side of the rode and Iflip off my helmet just to make it easier for me to see and make sure we are off the rode. I hear my friend start puking all over. I start to rub stuff out of my eyes and see we are in the entrance to a car dealership. When my friend pauses in between his bouts of puking he informed me that "THE MF DID THAT TO GET THROUGH A LIGHT JUST TO GET TO MCDONALDS." We sat there for about 20 mins while i was trying to get stuff outta my eyes and my friend pukes. My almost brand new FZ6 now has 5 or 6 scratches on the front, same with my buddy, and my helmet was scratched up to hell. thanks for listening to my rant i just need to vent.