tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9395124.post110618857383436743..comments2005-08-08T00:11:06.146+09:00Comments on Riding Sun: I almost died this morning.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9395124.post-1106247453113169062005-01-21T03:57:00.000+09:002005-01-21T03:57:00.000+09:00Oops! Two (2), not "to". PIMF. 
Posted by S...Oops! Two (2), not "to". PIMF. <br /><br /><A></A><A></A>Posted by<A><B> </B></A><A HREF="http://www.blogger.com/r?http%3A%2F%2Flangtry.blogspot.com%2F" TITLE="s_langworthy at hotmail dot com">Sharon</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9395124.post-1106247381999707472005-01-21T03:56:00.000+09:002005-01-21T03:56:00.000+09:00My older brother has had two major accidents here ...My older brother has had two major accidents here in Chicago, and it is only his skills as a former racer that have saved him from crippling injury or death. Each time it was a driver who is too busy looking out for something as wide as a car to notice the other vehicles on the road.<br /><br />My father bought to motorcycles in the last couple of years: a Beemer touring model and a Harley Sportster (IIRC). A part of me really wants to learn to ride the Harley, but I am afraid. I am afraid of whether or not I could aquire the skills necessary to compensate for the dunderheads on four wheels. That and I work at a hospital with a Level 1 trauma center. Some of the worst things I have seen involve motorcyclists injured by drivers who weren't paying attention. So far, I haven't been able to get over my fear of being one of those people. <br /><br /><A></A><A></A>Posted by<A><B> </B></A><A HREF="http://www.blogger.com/r?http%3A%2F%2Flangtry.blogspot.com%2F" TITLE="s_langworthy at hotmail dot com">Sharon</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9395124.post-1106221399125467952005-01-20T20:43:00.000+09:002005-01-20T20:43:00.000+09:00Well, the lesson I learned is that you can never f...Well, the lesson I learned is that you can never feel 100% comfortable about opening up the throttle as long as there is at least one other vehicle on the road that could POTENTIALLY do something stupid and hit you. <br /><br /><A></A><A></A>Posted by<A><B> </B></A><A HREF="http://www.blogger.com/r?http%3A%2F%2Fridingsun.blogspot.com" TITLE="gaijin_biker at yahoo dot com">GaijinBiker</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9395124.post-1106217274158885482005-01-20T19:34:00.000+09:002005-01-20T19:34:00.000+09:00really motorcycles are cool but they scare me. Yo...really motorcycles are cool but they scare me. You can be the perfect safe and skilled driver and some idiot will kill you. My heart goes out to you buddy. I'm not a wimp, but I would never own one. I've seen three motor cycle accidents, in my life, actually saw two as they happened, didn't hurt the cars at all but fuck up the riders bad. I say don't use it to commute, just use on the weekend, for pleasure. but you got to do what you got to do. since i like coming here to read and debate I'd prefer you'd retire the bike from commutes, this guarentees one of my favorite web sites being around longer.  <br /><br /><A></A><A></A>Posted by<A><B> </B></A>fasteddieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9395124.post-1106194637558831122005-01-20T13:17:00.000+09:002005-01-20T13:17:00.000+09:00I know the look. The whole "Wow, that guy's really...I know the look. The whole "Wow, that guy's really overreacting"-type shrugging half-apology. Surrounded in their cages, they just don't get that it's a matter of life and death for us.<br />I even once had a guy ready to fight me for using impolite language at him after he nearly killed me, only to back down when I stood up and he saw that I was twice his size.<br /><br />I think that in general, drivers here are more aware and more considerate of bikers than in the States, but the exceptions can be truly <I>exceptional</I>. <br /><br /><A></A><A></A>Posted by<A><B> </B></A><A HREF="http://www.blogger.com/r?http%3A%2F%2Fgaijinbikers.blogspot.com%2F" TITLE="">Big Ben</A>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com