I know that some of you know about my blog at www.taracrooks.com however, I know most of my readers don't read both so I thought I'd share some of my "weekend" with you here on AWTR.
Winston Churchill has been quoted “If you’re going through hell, just keep going.” I believe Rodney Atkins sings a song just the same only adding a few more good words of advice. “If you’re going through hell. Keep on going, don’t slow down. If you’re scared, don’t show it. You might get out before the devil even knows you’re there.”
As most of you who know me know I started riding a Harley Davidson motorcycle about three months ago. This weekend while riding lead bike with two other bikes, our rear biker was broadsided by a car attempting to change lanes from the far right through our lane and into the left turn lane. Unfortunately, to my dismay, the woman still has yet to say two simple words, “I’m sorry.” She admittedly changed lanes quickly, without looking, and without a signal. Fortunately, physically he is ok except for a few minor bumps and bruises. It could have been much much worse had he not reacted in the manner in which he did. He was able to control the bike much better than I think I could have. He is still emotionally shocked and quite upset about the accident. The truth is, it’s a risk. But more so, the truth is that the accident itself didn’t have anything to do with us being motorcycle riders. It didn’t have anything to do with our skills. It had to do with her inability to be aware of her surroundings and proper care being taken during driving.
People make mistakes. She chose the path of attitude, disregard for pretty much everyone else involved, and insisted that by riding motorcycles we were putting ourselves at risk and so she wasn’t responsible. Horse bologna! She’s lucky it was a motorcycle. She’s lucky there weren’t other cars around. She’s lucky he knew how to manuever. She’s lucky that she has a license if you ask my opinion.
Motorcyclists get blamed for many of the motorcycle accidents, and admittedly there are a few bad apples. Ironically though, it was because of his/our awareness, quick movement, and attention that he was able to survive her inability to pay attention.
Saddly, it put a damper on all the rest of our day. I think it also put a bit of saddness amongst the group because we love so much to be together on our bikes. It’s so much fun. I know that we’ll recover. I know that the risk we run riding bikes TO ME is worth the stress relief, the wind in my hair, and the friendships that we have found through a mutual hobby. I ride on. Right now though, each one of us is going through hell……..wondering if it’s really worth the trouble and if others will ever learn to simply be human, pay attention, and apologize.
Maybe if we take Rodney’s advice and “just keep going, don’t slow down, if we’re scared don’t show it.” Ok, well, the speed limit still applies!
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