A close friend of mine just got a ticket for deer hunting out of season. Deer was on an interstate changeover. Can't figure how it got there, no woods for at least a half mile. Dude was wearing shorts, has road rash everywhere, dislocated wrist and cracked ribs. Scoot a total and claims he will never ride again. My theory is that when god takes you it's your time whether in a cage or on your bike.:loony:
