You had me worried there, WBusa. "Mistakes you have made while riding, Last post by: Wannabusa" Oh crap! Man, he just got that thing, what, yesterday?? Don't tell me.....
Glad to hear it was just a shoelace! I did the same thing on mine the first week but usually remember to tuck them in now. I too am guilty of just wearing jeans but have been thinking a lot about it recently. I'm probably going to get a full set of leathers before the summer is over.
OK, so I've got a squid story from just yesterday:
On my way home with just a few blocks to go. I'm at a stop light turning left off Rt250. There are two left hand turn lanes but as all the locals know, the one on the right ends after about a block and all the cars quickly funnel into a single lane. The only reason someone would use the right lane is if they're a jackass and want to cut in front of everyone else who prabably waited through a couple of cycles more than them at the light. When I'm driving my big Yukon I find a bit of sadistic pleasure in blocking those right-laners from getting into the left lane. I like to watch them have to stop completely and wait for all of us "considerate drivers" to go by before they take thier rightful place in line.
Yesterday, however, I'm on my bike. There are a few BIG raindrops falling and an increasing rumble from the not-so-distant black clouds and as I aproach the intersection I choose the right lane. So...I'm turning left knowing that I must quickly merge into the left lane and feeling a little hypocritical but, hey, none of these guys are on bikes and if I just make it home before this rain hits I won't have to wring out my clothes and hose off the bike. I see my opening. The guy in the Explorer to my left has screwed up and left me enough room to squeeze in. I get just past him, put on my signal, twitch the throttle a little, check the Explorer in my mirror one last time, and hop over into the left lane. I look back up just as I have established lane position. (I’m locked in now 'cause the guy in the right lane who I was just behind has slowed way down and is now directly to my right.) And, OH CRAP I'm staring at the front end of another Explorer about 5 car lengths ahead of me. Took me a second to realize that it was attached to the tow truck directly in front of it and that the pair had stopped to take another left into a service station. What to do now?? Stopped cars on my right, oncoming traffic on my left. I'm doin' 40. Tow truck is doin' 0. Explorer behind me, about 30. Another 1/2 oz. of presure on that brake and I would have done my first stoppie! The whole time (probably <3 sec.) I'm checking my mirrors to see if this guy behind me is going to be able to stop fast enough. If not I've decided to try to squeeze in between the tow truck and the stopped cars on the right or maybe jump off the bike and clamor onto the hood of the Explorer in front of me to avoid getting crushed. However, we all stopped in time. Nobody even flipped me the bird. Lesson learned. Next time I'll just get wet. Seriously, no more traffic darting for me.