Cycle Enthusiast
11-07-2011, 08:56 PM
Well, it shouldn't have happened, but what accidents should?
I was in a town near my home, riding on main st. I was doing the speed limit (25). There is like a Y in the road, where you can turn a 45 degree right, or follow the road bend to the left. My intention was to bend to the left, to go to a gas station a couple miles farther down. There's a few cars to my right, waiting for me to go by so they can turn onto the road I was on (main st.). It was a red car at the head. They creep foward a few inches, and stop. Far as I can tell they're going to obey the law. Well they didn't. They pull out in front of me. My first thought was to bang hard left, cut into the other lane, and hope I can cut back in time without hitting the curb or another car comes. I realize it's too late for that. I pull my clutch, hit my horn, and hit both my brakes. It became a question of hit the car, or risk a lowside. Instinctly, I chose the right choice. Risk a lowside to stop in time. Well, I lowsided. I saw in captcrash's video on braking that a good riding can stop from 25mph in ~20ft safety. Well my front tire locked up, and the bike slid across the ground, and from where I remember being, I'd guess the car pulled out less than 15 feet from me. In my mind they started pulling, I hit my brakes, and went down. It all happened instantly. my bike ended up parallel to their front bumper, about 4ft away.
I remember it vividly, and keep going through my mind what I could have done better. Considering even hitting my brakes that hard and then the friction from sliding on the pavement, I still ended up in their path, I don't think I could have stopped better. I mean better if I had stayed up, but I though I would have hit them (how was I to know they would stop in the middle of the road?). I kept relaxed as best I could in that kind of situation. The only thing I see that I should have done, was when I first saw their tire move an inch then stop, I should have slowed down a bit. maybe to 15 or 20 mph.
This part I really don't understand. The cop on the scene said that it was my fault. No tickets to either side since I didn't hit the other car, but I have to pay for the damages myself. I can't comprehend this. He said I was speeding (I wasn't), that I should have turned on my left blinker (to follow a road that the lines bend to the left, and there's houses on the left? How the heck do I signal a turn into their driveways? Not to mention, they still cut me off. if i had signaled, nothing would have changed at all), and that a dual set of amber flashing lights, apparently mean "the people who have a stop sign have the right of way. your amber lights mean stop. you should have been ready to stop". This is what the cop said to my father and brother (they were about 3mi from the scene, so I called them after I got to the sidewalk and sat down). Now, there were a good dozen witnesses, if not more. and all the chatter from them was "the car cut him off. It was their fault". but the cop is claiming it's solely my fault. I had the right of way 6 ways to sunday, but it's my fault that a car cut me off, and to avoid hitting them I lowsided. So someone's stupidity is no longer their fault. It's my fault. If I want to do something stupid, it's not my fault. It's yours. That's what this cop is saying.
In the end, I got rushed to the ER. they checked me out, nothing broken. 3 bad spots of road rash, some scrapes. Sprained my ankle, so they put a splint on it. I have health insurance so it's not going to cost me a fortune for that. My bike isn't too banged up. mirror got bent, but I think I can put it back in place. Left foot peg got bent, but I got it back into its spot I think. Left turn signal is a little limp, but still flashes. Handlebars aren't broken, and engine/side looks ok (it was dark and I'm drugged, so I have no idea if that is really all there is). some scratches I couldn't see I know are there as well. Hopefully not too much to fix. I started her back up without much of a struggle.
I still don't understand how the cop can get that conclusion, but I don't really know what to do about it. Never been in an accident before, my fault or someone else.
Any advice would be greatly appreciated. Especially on how I handled the situation. I got off fairly easy compared to what could have happened, but I don't know if I did what I should have or not. That's one of the top things running through my mind. What could i have done better? I'm not afraid of the bike right now, but with the amount of drugs they put me on, I doubt my frame of mind is on straight. Still shaken up somewhat. I don't want to be afraid of bikes, I want to keep riding. But it was scary. It really was.
Also. After I got myself out from under the bike, I spread my arms out, looked towards the red car, started screaming through my helmet, "WHY". again and again. Probably not the best thing to do, but with the about of adrenaline, it was my reaction. It just made me so mad that they cut me off like that, and the harm they could have caused, and did to an extent. At least it was a friendly town, so the people who saw it came over right away to help me.
I was in a town near my home, riding on main st. I was doing the speed limit (25). There is like a Y in the road, where you can turn a 45 degree right, or follow the road bend to the left. My intention was to bend to the left, to go to a gas station a couple miles farther down. There's a few cars to my right, waiting for me to go by so they can turn onto the road I was on (main st.). It was a red car at the head. They creep foward a few inches, and stop. Far as I can tell they're going to obey the law. Well they didn't. They pull out in front of me. My first thought was to bang hard left, cut into the other lane, and hope I can cut back in time without hitting the curb or another car comes. I realize it's too late for that. I pull my clutch, hit my horn, and hit both my brakes. It became a question of hit the car, or risk a lowside. Instinctly, I chose the right choice. Risk a lowside to stop in time. Well, I lowsided. I saw in captcrash's video on braking that a good riding can stop from 25mph in ~20ft safety. Well my front tire locked up, and the bike slid across the ground, and from where I remember being, I'd guess the car pulled out less than 15 feet from me. In my mind they started pulling, I hit my brakes, and went down. It all happened instantly. my bike ended up parallel to their front bumper, about 4ft away.
I remember it vividly, and keep going through my mind what I could have done better. Considering even hitting my brakes that hard and then the friction from sliding on the pavement, I still ended up in their path, I don't think I could have stopped better. I mean better if I had stayed up, but I though I would have hit them (how was I to know they would stop in the middle of the road?). I kept relaxed as best I could in that kind of situation. The only thing I see that I should have done, was when I first saw their tire move an inch then stop, I should have slowed down a bit. maybe to 15 or 20 mph.
This part I really don't understand. The cop on the scene said that it was my fault. No tickets to either side since I didn't hit the other car, but I have to pay for the damages myself. I can't comprehend this. He said I was speeding (I wasn't), that I should have turned on my left blinker (to follow a road that the lines bend to the left, and there's houses on the left? How the heck do I signal a turn into their driveways? Not to mention, they still cut me off. if i had signaled, nothing would have changed at all), and that a dual set of amber flashing lights, apparently mean "the people who have a stop sign have the right of way. your amber lights mean stop. you should have been ready to stop". This is what the cop said to my father and brother (they were about 3mi from the scene, so I called them after I got to the sidewalk and sat down). Now, there were a good dozen witnesses, if not more. and all the chatter from them was "the car cut him off. It was their fault". but the cop is claiming it's solely my fault. I had the right of way 6 ways to sunday, but it's my fault that a car cut me off, and to avoid hitting them I lowsided. So someone's stupidity is no longer their fault. It's my fault. If I want to do something stupid, it's not my fault. It's yours. That's what this cop is saying.
In the end, I got rushed to the ER. they checked me out, nothing broken. 3 bad spots of road rash, some scrapes. Sprained my ankle, so they put a splint on it. I have health insurance so it's not going to cost me a fortune for that. My bike isn't too banged up. mirror got bent, but I think I can put it back in place. Left foot peg got bent, but I got it back into its spot I think. Left turn signal is a little limp, but still flashes. Handlebars aren't broken, and engine/side looks ok (it was dark and I'm drugged, so I have no idea if that is really all there is). some scratches I couldn't see I know are there as well. Hopefully not too much to fix. I started her back up without much of a struggle.
I still don't understand how the cop can get that conclusion, but I don't really know what to do about it. Never been in an accident before, my fault or someone else.
Any advice would be greatly appreciated. Especially on how I handled the situation. I got off fairly easy compared to what could have happened, but I don't know if I did what I should have or not. That's one of the top things running through my mind. What could i have done better? I'm not afraid of the bike right now, but with the amount of drugs they put me on, I doubt my frame of mind is on straight. Still shaken up somewhat. I don't want to be afraid of bikes, I want to keep riding. But it was scary. It really was.
Also. After I got myself out from under the bike, I spread my arms out, looked towards the red car, started screaming through my helmet, "WHY". again and again. Probably not the best thing to do, but with the about of adrenaline, it was my reaction. It just made me so mad that they cut me off like that, and the harm they could have caused, and did to an extent. At least it was a friendly town, so the people who saw it came over right away to help me.