Back in 1999 I was hit on my bike by a guy in a new Ford F150. I was coming down a hill into an intersection where I didn't have a stop sign or stop light. He was waiting at a stop sign of the road coming into the intersection on my left. A car going the same way I was had just passed me as I was coming into the intersection. As soon as that car passed through the intersection the truck driver gunned it crushing me. My front tire hit his passenger side catapulting me over the handlebars and headfirst into the side of his truck. The impact sent me flipping through the air until (of course) I landed on my head. As I lay on the street writhing in pain and shock, the 75 year old driver came over to spit on and curse me for denting his truck. His even older brother held him back from kicking me, which he was flailing with his leg trying to do. Even in my pathetic state I found that sort of funny.
It took over a year of rehabbing mostly at home to recover. During that extended downtime I bought a computer and started posting with this group of Blazer fans. I still ride my bikes.
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Damn. Glad you recovered from that.
Same year I got hit by a car on Powell Blvd. The first lane of cars was stopped...7-8 cars long and I couldn't see the other lane. I didn't want to be discourtious and keep the cars waiting and thought hey if there is a car coming in the other lane they will see the cars have stopped and follow suit...nope.
Lady hit me going 30. Flew up over the hood and side of her car, breaking the driver side mirror as I went, turned in the air, landed butt first on her back door leaving a butt imprinted shaped dent, bounced off, somehow instinctively curled into a ball, and hit the ground rolling.
I dragged myself to the side of the road. The lady stopped several feet ahead got out, looked at me, looked at her car, looked back at me, looked back at her car, back at me and said, "Oh my God, my car!"
Fortunately, just some deep bone bruises all over that kept me in bed for a week and road rash. Luckily didn't hit my head. No broken bones or anything. I thought I was dead when I was in the air. I was floating in darkness...losing consciousness momentarily saved me...my body didn't tense and so injury wasn't worse.