Last night around 9:45, just blocks from home, an idiot in a beat-up maroon sedan decided to turn left and hit the rear of my motorcycle. Thanks to the side cases on the back of my bike, proper riding gear and a lot of luck, nothing except the bike appears to be broken.
I was on Brown Street at Wyoming- heading north, when the light turned green and I started to cross Wyoming, when the idiot in the left turn lane heading south inexplicably decided to turn left- he must have been in a hurry- because it didn’t seem like a good idea to hit the brakes, swerve the other way- nope, he just plowed into the rear of my 1996 BMW R1100RS. And then he did the dipshit move of taking off. The bike ended up on the NE corner sidewalk- spilling oil- and on top of my left foot and leg. The people who were there were all incredibly nice- checking on me- and calling 911- as I pulled my foot out from under the bike. I had on a full face helmet, a Joe Rocket Phoenix jacket, gloves, Levi’s, and steel toed Doc Martens- which now have a hole in the toe- right down to the steel.
Dayton Fire took me to Miami Valley, back-boarded and tied down. X-rays showed nothing broken- and I walked, albeit with a limp- out around 11 p.m., to be picked up my wonderful neighbor and friend, Cathy M.
I had just filled the tank at UDF- and gotten three pints of ice cream, which I hope the nice lady who tended to me on the street enjoyed.
I’m pretty sure the bike is totaled. I began searching for a new-to-me BMW on Craig’s list before I went to sleep last night. I miss my bike already. The outpouring of love and support from all my friends on FB last night was really nice. I’m probably not going to be hanging nets at the Dakota center for a few days while the leg gets back to 100%- sorry guys.
If anyone has any information about the vehicle that hit me last night- please contact the Dayton Police, 333-COPS.