After reading some of the CDA's, I figured I would throw in my application.
In the neighborhood where I live, we have the rolled styled curbs, which includes them going to the opening to the driveways.
I was coming home after a long day at work. At the time we didn't have a gargage door opener, so I put a little honk on the horn for the wife to open the door. At the time I had only owned the bike for roughly 6 months and was still getting a bit used to how she acts. I stopped at the opening of the driveway, however I went a little too far up the driveway, which is a slight hill and went to put my foot down. As I tried to reach the ground, I finally did, but it was far too late by that time, the bike was at the point of no return. I then decide the best thing for me to do, is push away from the bike before it went on top of me. So there the wife stands at the top of the driveway, wondering what the heck just happened, not sure if she should be concerned or laugh. I look around to see if anyone saw that entire episode, luckily no one saw. So I quickly go to the side of the bike and dead lifted her to the wheels, I guess there is a lot to be said for adrenaline.
Only damage was a little scrape on the mirror and on the saddle bag. A bruised ego.
In the neighborhood where I live, we have the rolled styled curbs, which includes them going to the opening to the driveways.
I was coming home after a long day at work. At the time we didn't have a gargage door opener, so I put a little honk on the horn for the wife to open the door. At the time I had only owned the bike for roughly 6 months and was still getting a bit used to how she acts. I stopped at the opening of the driveway, however I went a little too far up the driveway, which is a slight hill and went to put my foot down. As I tried to reach the ground, I finally did, but it was far too late by that time, the bike was at the point of no return. I then decide the best thing for me to do, is push away from the bike before it went on top of me. So there the wife stands at the top of the driveway, wondering what the heck just happened, not sure if she should be concerned or laugh. I look around to see if anyone saw that entire episode, luckily no one saw. So I quickly go to the side of the bike and dead lifted her to the wheels, I guess there is a lot to be said for adrenaline.
Only damage was a little scrape on the mirror and on the saddle bag. A bruised ego.