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So I'm on a mountain ride yesterday and I catch up to these 3 Harley riders. The front 2 are passing the slow cars and doing their thing, their buddy in the back (the guy in front of me) can barely keep up. He's passing at totally the wrong times, at one point, almost got into a head on that he had like a full 10secs to avoid. He sucked at cornering and kept going over the yellow.
On the 3rd tight turn from the end of the canyon, this guy forgets to turn and just goes straight into the mountain side. Lucky for him he wasn't going the other way with a river 1,000ft straight down! I was right behind him and the only witness. Looked to me like me grabbed some front brake and stood the bike up and WHAM.
I pull over about 30ft past him and start running towards the guy. I make sure the kill switch is pushed (why does Harley make this black like all the other buttons?! Idiots!) and I see he has his sunglasses poked right into his eye, moron was wearing a skull cap, typical. I couldn't lift the bike by myself (brand new Sportster) because the wheels were up the mountain side, the bike wasn't flat. After about 30secs a car pulled over and a guy came over to help lift the bike off this guy so others could help him out from under it.
The entire time I'm at the front of the bike lifting, this guys breath is absolutely WREAKING of beer. A Big part of me wanted to leave him under the bike at this point, but you don't have time to think stuff like that out in and emergency, we're just trying to get him out from under this burning hot wreck of a bike.
About a minute after his two buddies come back and are like "oh man, what happened" and ****, I about wanted to loose it on them for letting their 70yr white trash *drunk* friend who obviously was a new rider on a new bike ride in the first place! Trying to keep pace at that! I immediately just walked away from the scene and went on my way. There were like 20 cars stopped at this point and it was becoming a real circus. About 15miles past I finally have 2 CHP, a sheriff, and an ambulance and firetruck go past on their way to this guy. Made me sick.
No bloody way I was going to be the one guy to give a witness statement to the CHP in front of his 2 biker buddies saying this drunk moron ran straight into the mountain all by himself like an idiot.
Look, I drink and party it up, but NEVER, EVER, would I think it's OK to have even 1 drink within 6hrs of getting on a motorcycle! To me this just feeds into the stereo type of these Harley idiots drinking and riding! I don't wish harm on anyone, but this guy should have gotten hurt more to learn a lesson.
*rant mode off*, maybe...
In case this guy or his buddies find this thread on a Google search, this was Sunday May 11th 2014 @ 2:01PM PST at the top of the Kern Canyon on HWY 178 east bound. YOU ARE A **** BAG!!!!! DON'T RIDE WHEN YOU DRINK!!!! You're lucky the gravel didn't nick my paint or I would have taken it out of your ass!!!
On the 3rd tight turn from the end of the canyon, this guy forgets to turn and just goes straight into the mountain side. Lucky for him he wasn't going the other way with a river 1,000ft straight down! I was right behind him and the only witness. Looked to me like me grabbed some front brake and stood the bike up and WHAM.
I pull over about 30ft past him and start running towards the guy. I make sure the kill switch is pushed (why does Harley make this black like all the other buttons?! Idiots!) and I see he has his sunglasses poked right into his eye, moron was wearing a skull cap, typical. I couldn't lift the bike by myself (brand new Sportster) because the wheels were up the mountain side, the bike wasn't flat. After about 30secs a car pulled over and a guy came over to help lift the bike off this guy so others could help him out from under it.
The entire time I'm at the front of the bike lifting, this guys breath is absolutely WREAKING of beer. A Big part of me wanted to leave him under the bike at this point, but you don't have time to think stuff like that out in and emergency, we're just trying to get him out from under this burning hot wreck of a bike.
About a minute after his two buddies come back and are like "oh man, what happened" and ****, I about wanted to loose it on them for letting their 70yr white trash *drunk* friend who obviously was a new rider on a new bike ride in the first place! Trying to keep pace at that! I immediately just walked away from the scene and went on my way. There were like 20 cars stopped at this point and it was becoming a real circus. About 15miles past I finally have 2 CHP, a sheriff, and an ambulance and firetruck go past on their way to this guy. Made me sick.
No bloody way I was going to be the one guy to give a witness statement to the CHP in front of his 2 biker buddies saying this drunk moron ran straight into the mountain all by himself like an idiot.
Look, I drink and party it up, but NEVER, EVER, would I think it's OK to have even 1 drink within 6hrs of getting on a motorcycle! To me this just feeds into the stereo type of these Harley idiots drinking and riding! I don't wish harm on anyone, but this guy should have gotten hurt more to learn a lesson.
*rant mode off*, maybe...
In case this guy or his buddies find this thread on a Google search, this was Sunday May 11th 2014 @ 2:01PM PST at the top of the Kern Canyon on HWY 178 east bound. YOU ARE A **** BAG!!!!! DON'T RIDE WHEN YOU DRINK!!!! You're lucky the gravel didn't nick my paint or I would have taken it out of your ass!!!