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by jleewebb » Tue Jan 27, 2009 6:37 am
I'd rather forget most of my crashes, they don't reflect well on me, usually ETOH as the ems folks say. I did hit a deer once, sober, in 1965. Managed to get sideways when he jumped out in front of me, he hit air cleaner cover just behind me left knee. Dented the cover and broke off the key, had to turn bike on and off with a quarter for awhile there. Coulda been a lot worse. Killed the deer, we took him home, cut him up, and ate him. I noticed there's still a barely visible dent there after recent bondo job in preparation for painting, I guess I'll leave it there for nostalgia. No more ETOH and driving for me this time around, I'll have too much time and dinero, not to mention karma, invested in restoration by the time I'm done to be fooling around. JLW