I was at a T-bone intersection with a hill and a stop sign. I was turning left and took the turn too wide. I freaked because of a parked car and attempted to correct my turn, and the bike fell on me. It was funny because some little kid was riding his peddle bike and watched me fall. He jumped off his bike, and pushed it back to his mom. I was laughing my "O Ring" off while I picked the bike off me.
I was 35 minutes into my motorcycle learning and I removed some skin, the left rear-view mirror, and scuffed the pipes. I was laughing at myself as I got back on the bike and continued to ride and learn. So I ended up riding for about 90 minutes yesterday. I was a lot better after the drop then before. I freaked my parents out when I had to wipe the blood of the helmet!
