GRN
05-14-2006, 09:54 PM
Color blind deer... guess they grow them that way down in Texas. Just heard from my Buddy Dwight (1downfourup) who is recovering well at his home in FL after being taken out of the RAT rather abruptly by a doe... his email:
"I was headed down a lonely west Texas two lane road at dawn doing about 65 mph... had been on the road for a couple of hours... in the middle or nowhere, I mean nowhere... and suddenly felt the huge impact of a collision. That is about a one-second, vivid memory. The next thing I recall is finding myself in the road and not being able to stand up. Crawled to the banking on the shoulder for support and dragged myself to my feet. Down the road one way is a totalled ST1300 (silver, the fastest one)... up the road the other way is a mule deer and its parts (including two fetuses) spread all over the road. My "stich" is covered in venison blood and hair. So is the once motorcycle. I remove the new Nolan flipface and look at it... no more face shield, but the helmet took some awesome gouges above and below the face without coming apart. (parenthtically, this is the first time I have taken deer with a ST1300... I usually use a .308 Browning. But three deer with one shot cannot be equalled.) Funny that I bought a YELLOW Nolan to be visible because I liked yours. Damn deer
must have been color blind. So anyway... I find my tank bag in the road and get my phone and camera. No cellphone signal right away... so I walk down the road a way and finally get through to 911. Eventually four other RAT riders pull up to check out the carnage, a trooper arrives... and finally the ambulance. Was the EMT worried about me? No... he was too excited about getting his scissors to cut up all my riding clothes. I managed to strip off my stich jacket before he got to that but was too slow on the pants and everything else. After a 150 mile ride strapped to a plank I spent two days in a hospital where everyone dressed like doctors and nurses but they had stayed in a Holiday Inn the night before. The extent of injuries: three fractured ribs, broken collarbone, a hard to get at abrasions on my back that I got from the stich, not the road (no complaints), a knee abrasion where my knee broke thru the pantleg zipper and got sanded by a road surface made of crushed stone and tar. A few stitches in a finger. That is it. My left eye went dim for a few minutes but otherwise my head dodged the bullet. I sent my luggage home by UPS and flew back to Florida. That is a long way of saying I am looking for a new ride. If you hear of a good used ST or Wing, lemme know...
Yer ol buddy,
Gator"
The last part pretty much says it all... Born to ride. For those of you haven't met Dwight, he's a great guy. First met him last fall for a ride after connecting here, immediately became brothers. He's a 60 something retired exec. with a sparkle in his eye of a 16 yr. old who just got done doin' something wrong, and is getting ready to do it again... get well soon Brother Gator.
I'm nominating 1downfourup as this months poster child for ATGATT... be carefull out there ya'll, this crazy old dude got really lucky!
If anyone down FL way is gettin' rid of a newer ST or Wing in good shape, drop him a line, sounds like he's in a hurry to get back on.
"I was headed down a lonely west Texas two lane road at dawn doing about 65 mph... had been on the road for a couple of hours... in the middle or nowhere, I mean nowhere... and suddenly felt the huge impact of a collision. That is about a one-second, vivid memory. The next thing I recall is finding myself in the road and not being able to stand up. Crawled to the banking on the shoulder for support and dragged myself to my feet. Down the road one way is a totalled ST1300 (silver, the fastest one)... up the road the other way is a mule deer and its parts (including two fetuses) spread all over the road. My "stich" is covered in venison blood and hair. So is the once motorcycle. I remove the new Nolan flipface and look at it... no more face shield, but the helmet took some awesome gouges above and below the face without coming apart. (parenthtically, this is the first time I have taken deer with a ST1300... I usually use a .308 Browning. But three deer with one shot cannot be equalled.) Funny that I bought a YELLOW Nolan to be visible because I liked yours. Damn deer
must have been color blind. So anyway... I find my tank bag in the road and get my phone and camera. No cellphone signal right away... so I walk down the road a way and finally get through to 911. Eventually four other RAT riders pull up to check out the carnage, a trooper arrives... and finally the ambulance. Was the EMT worried about me? No... he was too excited about getting his scissors to cut up all my riding clothes. I managed to strip off my stich jacket before he got to that but was too slow on the pants and everything else. After a 150 mile ride strapped to a plank I spent two days in a hospital where everyone dressed like doctors and nurses but they had stayed in a Holiday Inn the night before. The extent of injuries: three fractured ribs, broken collarbone, a hard to get at abrasions on my back that I got from the stich, not the road (no complaints), a knee abrasion where my knee broke thru the pantleg zipper and got sanded by a road surface made of crushed stone and tar. A few stitches in a finger. That is it. My left eye went dim for a few minutes but otherwise my head dodged the bullet. I sent my luggage home by UPS and flew back to Florida. That is a long way of saying I am looking for a new ride. If you hear of a good used ST or Wing, lemme know...
Yer ol buddy,
Gator"
The last part pretty much says it all... Born to ride. For those of you haven't met Dwight, he's a great guy. First met him last fall for a ride after connecting here, immediately became brothers. He's a 60 something retired exec. with a sparkle in his eye of a 16 yr. old who just got done doin' something wrong, and is getting ready to do it again... get well soon Brother Gator.
I'm nominating 1downfourup as this months poster child for ATGATT... be carefull out there ya'll, this crazy old dude got really lucky!
If anyone down FL way is gettin' rid of a newer ST or Wing in good shape, drop him a line, sounds like he's in a hurry to get back on.