Hitting a muffler on I 85 at 70 mph.
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I'm glad you don't ride anymore Jimmy, them bikes or something don't like you

Damn zombies.....I was bookin it from Bragg to Myrtle beach in 1989, Honda CBR... I think I was on at about a buck-20.
I have no friggin clue what it was...
Damn zombies........
for all I know it was a darned alien.
I Saw it coming from right to left and hit dead center of my helmet directly above the visor.
Snapped my head back and splattered EVERYWHERE. I was seriously concerned I was coming off of the bike.
it was outside and INSIDE of my shield. Green crap and blood red, smelled like a dead possum's ass.
I get over onto the shoulder and NC highway pulls in behind me offers me water and take-out napkins... jeesus it was nasty.
to this day I haven't a clue what it was.
Imagine if a bike was the only thing you chose to ride.Rain,hot,cold,just name it.Its a choice you make.I know guys who have NEVER owned a cage.
Imagine if a bike was the only thing you chose to ride.Rain,hot,cold,just name it.Its a choice you make.I know guys who have NEVER owned a cage.