It's been FAR too long since I've done something REALLY stupid regarding my motorcycle.
X was parking on an incline. Cute lady with a 5 week old kitten was major distraction. Kitten was actually between my spokes on rear wheel sitting on hub of rear wheel for a while. After kitten was coaxed out of wheel I needed to boogie so I hastily tried to make my exit. The lady and kitten were within mere feet of tip of my exhaust. I did not wish to scare kitten, or spray both with exhaust fumes, so I decided to move bike manually and swing it around 180 degrees before starting bike.
You ready for this.....
I pushed bike off side stand and kicked it up. I'm on the downhill side of bike at this time. I push bike to start it rolling down incline (I was parked parallel with incline).....
NOTE TO SELF :
Always make sure steering head is unlocked before attempting to move bike on uneven ground.
I had locked the handlebars in full lock position for "anti-theft" reasons. What a dumbass. I forgot, and did not unlock.
Gravity took bike and me. I was dumb-struck beyond reason. I had no clue what was wrong until is was far too late.
THE FUCKING HANDLEBARS ARE LOCKED IN FULL LOCK!!!!!!!!
Bike quickly goes around in a tight semi-circle. I go from being on downhill side of bike to the uphill side of bike.
I'm now reaching for brake. DUMBEST DAMNED IDEA FUCKING EVER.
The bike is pulling away from me and starting to fall....I grab brake. Being that the handlebars are in full lock position the front brake grab forces weight to shift even more towards outside of circle. Since I'm grabbing brake I'm holding on to bike.
BAM.
Down goes bike. MY PAINT!!!!!!!!?????????
BAM.
Down goes me on top of bike. WHAT THE FUCK DID MY THIGH HIT.
Lady is in shock. "Are you okay?"
My god.....how can I get out of here with any dignity and grace??????????
I jump up. Lift bike. Paint is fine. Handlebar, footpeg, and passenger peg take brunt of tip over like a champ.
I think I smashed my thigh on passenger peg on the side I fell on.
I start bike, jump on it and go.
Pride completely destroyed.
The fall pushed my barkbuster into throttle tube and made it so I had a cruise control feature for ride home.
Will have to fix that this weekend.
So I've been riding motorcycles since 1986. Roadraced in sanctioned AMA/CCS and WERA events for 5 years. Had 6 different motorcycles, and I'm now 50 years old.
I CAN STILL BE A TOTAL TOOL-ASSED BRAIN-DEAD MORONIC DOUCHE-FACE.
I blame the kitten and cute lady.