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Today was my first day off in about nine days. I spent it all riding, up into mass, down into ocean drive, etc. Great day. I park on broadway in newport for coffee, parallel behind a car about five feet away from it. I'm in a coffee shop for about five minutes resting, and come back to a kid from the smoke shop that my bike is in front of telling me about how it just got creamed.
An 82 year old man plowed into my bike, throwing it over on it's right side. It snapped the right rearset in fucking half with the rear brake and peg with it, bent my handlebar and front brake lever, broke off the right mirror, scratched the muffler and caused misc. cosmetic damage on both sides. I had to tow it home.
A german foreigner and the old guy picked the bike back up and put it on the kickstand, how nice. Apparently left a note before taking off, but it blew away. The smoke shop dude was a complete witness and took the guys plates (THANK YOU!) and the cops got him and all that, so it should be taken care of. But goddamn, I step off for FIVE minutes and this shit happens. I've had my bike less than a month. I wouldn't be surprised if they total it.
Now I am out a bike til this all gets settled, and even then I'm wondering if I should just total it if I have that option and take the money since I move to georgia in a month.
Absolute shit.