Hell I toteled out a 79 ford bronco with a 2000 hd fxdwg, but I bought a 2007
rkc and brought it home in my best friends traler before I was healed up.
65 mph T bone tought me to watch out for all A-holes.

 

Not yet, but there's still plenty of time!

 

I have had two (2) wrecks, niether of which I was at fault. One was in PA in 92, coming around a back road corner when I ran into about 6-8 deer just standing in the road. Not sure who was more surprised them or me. As I came around the corner, (pretty fast btw as I was on my crotch rocket) they scattered. One jumped over me and hit my helmet with a hoof, almost knocked me off the bike so that made me turn & I ended up in a cornfield that had recently been plowed. Dirt was soft so the bike just kinda sank in and stopped. no damage to me or bike. Looked around and not a deer in sight (I know those little bastards were looking at me laughing)
Second accident (if it can be called that) was in 99, this was when I decided to sell and never ride again. Going down hwy15 in Frederick MD minding my own buisness when some bimbo in daddy's pick up realized that her exit was coming up. She just changed lanes without looking to make the exit and there I was right next to her. She hit me in the thigh with her truck, nothing broken just a huge bruise the next day. By grace of God I didn't go down, was able to stop the bike on the shoulder. Here she comes talking about how she didn't see me (even tho I was in the right lane and she caught up to me and was passing me) I had on full leathers that matched the bike (Kawasaki green & blue, mathing helmet) sunny bright day and this idiot didn't see me. MD state trooper was a car behind me asaw the whole thing so she got a bunch of tickets. Turns out he was a biker also and was pissed that she claimed to not have seen me. After that episode I decided to sell my bike and was without one until last week when I bought an 883 Iron.

 

Thats bull Shi*