About a week ago actually. I own a motorcycle. A supersport sports bike to be more accurate (Yamaha R6). I was riding with some friends and we came to an intersection with a stop sign while riding some country roads. They took off but I had to wait for a few cars to go by before I could go. I took off full throttle trying to catch up. The speed limit was 55 MPH (95 km/hr). Well... I was going about 90 MPH (145 km/hr) and I was coming up over a small hill. Little did I know there was a pretty sharp turn directly over that hill. I locked my brakes. I distinguished remember thinking "I'm fucked, this is gonna hurt like a sonovabitch!!!" I leaned hard left to make the turn, back tire locked up and slid. Then I released the back brake and it regained traction and popped my ass back up. I barely made the turn.
Went back to that same spot today and noticed there was a brick house about 15-20 feet off the road. Hitting that might have killed me. I consider myself lucky. Which is why I'm selling the bike.
This is basically what happened but not to that extent as I was able to save it. Back tire locked up and slid around and regained traction and popped me up. https://youtu.be/tt8Lw57K3jI
if anyone wants to subscribe I'll take it! I'll be uploading some uncharted 4 videos soon. Skip to 2:00 for the good parts
"America is all about speed. Hot, nasty, badass speed"
