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Had a pretty rockin' get-off today guys. I'm okay...the Trident is a bit banged up (radiator side blasted off, rashed front fender, right can etc... I'm rashed, cut & swollen. But overall, it could've been much worse. What really sucks? Totally unnecessary crash. My friend and were riding out near the Jasper area. We were on one road (can't recall) with a lot of tight curves. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I've got sirens LOUD on me. I looked and see a vehicle bearing down on me. To be honest, it scared the holy ***** out of me. I thought I was holding up an emergency vehicle. I, and this is where I screwed up, tried to exit off the road on to a little country driveway. Boom...gravel, dirt, crash. It was a Forest Service guy looking to pull me over. When I got on my feet, we pretty much got into it. I accused him (and he knew it) that he got on me way inappropriately. He literally scared me off the road. Why? 70mph in a 55mph zone. F'ing ridiculous. My buddy came back. He didn't even ticket us. I told him I was mad at him because I thought he was frustratingly trying to get me out of the way...not pull me over. Another Forest guy came...talked to him and he kinda realized his buddy was overzealous. He'll, I'm sitting there post crash and they're not even offering a GD band-aid. Later, a sawed-off, chubby State guy rolled up. Called Coy & I idiots (thought I'd just crashed behaving squid-like) as if we weren't standing there. Then he says, "I ride a Harley and you guys (anything non-cruiser) pass me all the time and it burns my ass." ***? pal...I just crashed here because of this idiot. Oh well, the Trident needs repair but will ride again...same with me.
[ This message was edited by: YrfuneralMytrial on 2006-11-09 21:44 ]
[ This message was edited by: YrfuneralMytrial on 2006-11-09 21:44 ]