I wrecked my bike on the way to work this morning. I was vehicle number 6 in a six-car pile-up. Luckily, car number 7, which was a large white Ford Excursion, stopped just before she hit me. That would have probably ended it.
I hit the back of a Lexus, and my head bounced off his trunk, but I was wearing a helmet. I walked away without a scratch although my left wrist has started hurting pretty bad. I may go have it X-rayed after work.
Not such a good report for the bike. The front fender was destroyed, the headlights are broken, and the front forks now bend the wrong way. It doesn't roll so good anymore.
Apparently it's not my time to go yet.