This happened last tuesday night 10/28. I was fortunate that I saw what was coming and swerved out of the way at the last second. It's like seeing myself where he is.
It's changed my view of riding, but for the better. I was getting a bit too relaxed on my way home lately. I get off work at 11:30pm. Sometimes too much work and not enough sleep while driving at night is a terrible mix. Since I pass the accident scene nightly it reminds me that I must be alert 110% of the time. I was able to get out of the way, I'm not sure what happened to Luke. I hope he makes it.