One hotly discussed subject amongst bikers everywhere at just about any time is "It's not if you're gonna go down, it's when." A motorcycle is easily the most dangerous of all vehicles to operate on public roadway, with 35 fatalities for every 100 million miles of travel contrasted with 1.7 per 100 million for passenger cars. Big deal...I love 'em...I don't care about stinkin' statistics...MUCH!
It can be argued that some common-sense is most all you'll need to keep you, your passengers and those riding alongside you relatively safe as y'all tool on down the road. At least the exercising of a few common-sense platitudes will keep you safer than riding without them. Remember that these are just suggestions. No one is trying to get all up in your mud by telling you what to do. They're just things that make sense to me as they are ways I could have avoided getting hurt.
Now I'm not going to take a stance one way or another here regarding helmet laws. I think this is an issue of "to each their own." It simply stands to reason for me that if I have one on and I go down and smack my head at even 35 mph, I'm gonna come out of it better with one on than with one off...if I do get killed, at least I'll be presentable at my own funeral. My friends and family will at least be able to say, in the words of Bill Cosby concerning a guy at an open casket, "Didn't he look like himself?"
For me, even a 'half-dome' is better than nothing...the wind still kinda blows thru my hair. I had a Kawasaki Vulcan seize on me once down in Scotts Valley, CA and I went ass-over teakettle. I had on a mock German WWII courier's helmet on...plastic...right outta the bargain bin at some bike-accessories store in San Jose. The impact split the helmet. I got rushed by ambulance to Dominican Hospital in Santa Cruz.
I had concussed. My long-term memory was about 1/2 there and my short-term memory was completely gonzo! I thought I was in LA. I didn't remember being/having been married, (to my first OR second wife...maybe a good thing???) I couldn't remember if I had any kids or not...(I have 2 gorgeous daughters) I couldn't even remember what day/date it was nor could I even remember my address or telephone number. I couldn't remember the wreck. Long-term damage? Sometimes it'll take me a minute or two to remember things that'd just snap into my mind. I have to be a bit more patient with myself now...but my memory works well given enough time.
I cringe a bit thinking what would have happened to me if I'd just gone bone to asphalt. OK...I've made my case for why I wear a helmet. I'm just gonna protect my mellon the best way I know how. I don't mind paying even a lot extra for the best brain-bucket I can put my head into
Your tires. I check mine a lot for bubbling, excessive cracking, ANY abnormality I can find. I try and keep the pressure right as much as possible. Know why? Here's some more first-hand information for ya. I don't care if you're going 20 mph...if you blow that front tire on a turn, you're going down. It's as simple as that. That tire will flatten out and pretty much split clear of the rim in an instant and bikes weren't designed to bite into the road with metal...rubber!! RUBBER!! So try and keep lots of it between the road and your rims.
This brings me to another point...PAY ATTENTION - TO EVERYTHING! In this case, pay attention to the road. I dropped my VFR-750 while making a 35 mph turn when the front tire picked up a sharp piece of metal and instantly deflated. Luckily, I was leathered, padded, armored and helmeted...all I got was a slightly bruised rib.
I've seen people in wet weather riding close to the center of the lane. Ever notice that darkening of the road where car exhausts have been shooting residue all over the place? When that's wet it can be like an oil slick. A good idea might be to ride to the right or left of it. It's just another easy way to drop things and something to look out for.
Extra padding and armor can be a pain in the butt too because of how they restrict us but my guess is if you go down, you'll be REALLY glad you have it on. You probably won't be digging gravel outta your skin afterwards. I was coming down from Susanville, CA to Reno NV one time on my Road-Glide. I got forced off the road and into the sand and gravel in the center-divider on HWY 395. I lost it and dumped the bike. What a moron! I was trying to look good with a tank-top and a set of chaps and 'conductor boots.' Everything from the waist-down was fine but I got air-evacuated to Washoe Hospital and they shot me fulla demerol, put me into a tub and told me to scrub the gravel outta my skin. Nope...I learned. I'm NOT goin' through that again! At the very least, I wear leather now.
Lastly, a good idea might be NOT to get into an ego-battle with someone about to t-bone you with their F-250 truck. I took the intersection because I had the right-of-way. The only problem was that the guy driving the Ford wasn't paying attention and I got my right leg crushed from it. This was one of those stupid situations where denial (I couldn't believe this guy was really gonna hit me) and not crankin' it when I shoulda. This got me seriously injured.
So wear a helmet if it's the law, don't drink and ride, check your tires and brakes often, make sure you know your bike, keep it tuned and reliable...pay attention to debris and the road conditions and maybe consider the fact that other drivers don't pay attention. You just might come out of this unscathed!
Thanks for reading!
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