Kinda tired, but here is the raw details. Pics to follow as soon as I feel able.
Coming home from the east side tonight, on the freeway, the motor developed a knock as soon as I got on the freeway. I tried to baby it home. Just after the big tunnels on I-670W the bottom end of the motor let go, blowing chunks of connecting rod and oil pan all over the freeway, coating the rear tire and wheel with oil. I had already started to pull over when the rear tire went squirley and I was unable to keep control. The bike slid out from under me. I was about 35-40mph, slid, and ended up pined under the bike and against the curb on the side of the freeway.
THANK GOD I WAS WEARING MY GEAR.
My head would be run through by the curb, my right ankle destroyed, my hands torn apart, my arms shredded if it wasn't for my gear. Unfortunetly, I was wearing only jeans on my lower half, and I have a hole in my skin big enough in my right knee to see the bone - but otherwise, I'm unscathed.
ALL YOU DUMB FUCKERS RIDING WITHOUT HELMETS, JACKETS, GLOVES, BOOTS, ETC TAKE HEED - I DID NOT CAUSE THIS AND IT WAS COMPLETELY UNEXPECTED. IF IT WEREN'T FOR MY GEAR I WOULD BE IN THE HOSPITAL NOW. ALWAYS WEAR PROPER GEAR.
The bike is fucked on the entire right side. I can see into the bottom end of the motor from under the bike. It's completely fucked.
I'm very sad. But I'm alive and home. Thanks to the very nice paramedics for cleaning up my knee, and to the guy in the civic - Brandon - for stopping and staying with me. I know he's not on here, but I feel he should be thanked. I told him I was fine, and he could go, but he insisted on staying with me until my friends got there. That meant so much to me.
I'm lucky to be alive.
Be careful out there guys. Just because you're not being dumb, doesn't mean you can't get into a life threatening situation.
God, now what do I do...