I was riding home from work last week, it was a great time to ride, traffic was light and it was nice and warm.
In the distance I saw a guy riding a Harley, as I gained on him everything seamed normal. I finally made it passed the last car and pulled in behind him, there was about a two car gap between us and then it happened, his bandanna flew off, the poor guy was left without any protection whatsoever.
I did not know what to do, how could I offer assistance, I wanted to protect him but I was not sure how so I left the tollway at the next exit and continued home. [moto]
If you were a squid you could have lent him the *spare* helmet attached to your bike....
I have extra doo-rags
[roll] That was likely a Harley GIRL ( in spite of the broad shoulders, shaved head & mustache ), & she was trying to pick you up by counting on your good English chivalry, manners, and breeding to retrieve her hanky as her hero ( after which you would become her #$#@$ - uh.... kept man ... ).
If this had happened on Woodall Rogers it would have meant something weirdly different. [laugh]
[roll]
I think doo-rags are very usefull. They are immediately available to be used as a tourniquet, just pull it off the head and apply. [laugh]
I hate it when that happens.
Quote from: rickmillertx on May 20, 2010, 05:12:05 PM
I hate it when that happens.
Personal experience? [popcorn]