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Maybe this should be in the Certified section but ehh....
Rider went down this arvo. Fatal. Here is what I have received.
Reg (if you want this PM me) - Fatal.
2 Guys, in the lead on a new orange Z1000, following him on a blue and
white
TLR1000 suzi, fanged past me on Rd, heading east, approaching St and then Hwy. They took off from the St lights
and
quickly disappeared out of view. I was stuck behind an extremely slow
type thing for a fair while, as I finally got past it I was approaching St and suddenly realised the TLR was down.
I pulled off onto and got to the rider ASAP, but I wasn't in any
way
anticipating seeing someone so completely devoid of life. I checked for pulse, breathing, corneal reflex - nada. His skin was kinda jaundiced as well. I started cardiac massage but stopped as soon as I realised his entire chest was like porridge.
I went and got a blanket from my car.
I then tried to get my extremely fucked up head together and called some folks to get the news out.
This guy was solidly built, dark hair, several tats, and wearing t-shirt
and
surf-trackies. However, in this case I don't think all the gear in the world could have saved him.
I think the bottom line is, if you do something wrong often enough, you
will
get fucked up - eventually.
[size=18]This message has been edited by myself. If you wish further details (eg Rego) PM me. Will reply Monday as no web at home.
Stay safe fellas
Rider went down this arvo. Fatal. Here is what I have received.
Reg (if you want this PM me) - Fatal.
2 Guys, in the lead on a new orange Z1000, following him on a blue and
white
TLR1000 suzi, fanged past me on Rd, heading east, approaching St and then Hwy. They took off from the St lights
and
quickly disappeared out of view. I was stuck behind an extremely slow
type thing for a fair while, as I finally got past it I was approaching St and suddenly realised the TLR was down.
I pulled off onto and got to the rider ASAP, but I wasn't in any
way
anticipating seeing someone so completely devoid of life. I checked for pulse, breathing, corneal reflex - nada. His skin was kinda jaundiced as well. I started cardiac massage but stopped as soon as I realised his entire chest was like porridge.
I went and got a blanket from my car.
I then tried to get my extremely fucked up head together and called some folks to get the news out.
This guy was solidly built, dark hair, several tats, and wearing t-shirt
and
surf-trackies. However, in this case I don't think all the gear in the world could have saved him.
I think the bottom line is, if you do something wrong often enough, you
will
get fucked up - eventually.
[size=18]This message has been edited by myself. If you wish further details (eg Rego) PM me. Will reply Monday as no web at home.
Stay safe fellas
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