So I've had the bike for a little over a year now. Everything had been peachy up until Sunday night when I had my first close call. Was exiting off the highway when I hit some loose gravel during the turn. I panicked and braked, which caused me to run the turn a little wider. By the time I regained control of the bike, I was too close to the left side curb to finish completing the turn so I hopped the grassy divider and nearly ran straight into the yield sign. For a split second, I really thought I was going to go right over the handlebars. Luckily, there were no cars approaching on the street I was exiting onto. Made it back safe that night, albeit a little shaken up.
Fast forward to an hour ago: I was going over the bridge from Philly to NJ and there's roadwork being done so there are only two lanes which are divided by cement blockades. I was traveling about 30 mph maybe 3 car lengths behind a behind a white van and I didn't see that cars were suddenly coming to a halt in front of the van. When the van put his flashers on, I went to slow down but again hit some gravel in the road. Back tire started skidding and i was going to slam right into the back of the van. Luckily I was able to get up on the right side of it, clipping his brake light with my arm, but I kind of got sandwiched with the van on my left and the cement blockade on my right. Except for a small scratch on my leg, I am unscathed. The van was fine as well, and my bike only got the frame slider worn down a bit.
These occurrences happening so close together is starting to make me reconsider riding. In both cases, I got really lucky as it could have turn out much much worse. I also don't have health insurance, but I guess I should get some if I end up keeping the bike. I really want to continue riding because I love my bike, but what happens when my luck eventually runs out? Stupid gravel...
Fast forward to an hour ago: I was going over the bridge from Philly to NJ and there's roadwork being done so there are only two lanes which are divided by cement blockades. I was traveling about 30 mph maybe 3 car lengths behind a behind a white van and I didn't see that cars were suddenly coming to a halt in front of the van. When the van put his flashers on, I went to slow down but again hit some gravel in the road. Back tire started skidding and i was going to slam right into the back of the van. Luckily I was able to get up on the right side of it, clipping his brake light with my arm, but I kind of got sandwiched with the van on my left and the cement blockade on my right. Except for a small scratch on my leg, I am unscathed. The van was fine as well, and my bike only got the frame slider worn down a bit.
These occurrences happening so close together is starting to make me reconsider riding. In both cases, I got really lucky as it could have turn out much much worse. I also don't have health insurance, but I guess I should get some if I end up keeping the bike. I really want to continue riding because I love my bike, but what happens when my luck eventually runs out? Stupid gravel...
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