Last Wednesday....
I just got word from home that my new exhaust has arrived, and normally every other part that i needed for putting my bike in order was waiting in the hsop for my bank card..
But... on my way home, , actually 2 streets from home, some dimwitted woman decides to pull up right in front of me. And so my bike became a cruise missile, unable to stop till it has drilled itself into it's target. :-(
And it has done it's job quite nicely at a speed of only 20km/h and slowing down. I scratched and dented the back right part of the car (a 3 months-old BMW 118d), but of course i did not remain unscathed myself...
My front is completely gone: front light, dashboard, gauges. Luckily the frame does not look bent or teared, but i have some concerns about the front fork. It's not in it's place anymore, maybe there is some damage...
In terms of cash there is no problem, the other driver's insurance must pay for everything, she made the mistake. She did a maneuvre while i was just following my road.
I think i would've killed myself if i was in error, i would never forgive myself....
I only got it from beginning Nov and just now i started to appreciate it's handling,
why God!! Why so soon!?!?!