Got a call at 5:30 this morning from my husband. He was on his way to work as usual. He drives his motorcycle (which I hate btw). He was at a stop sign getting ready to turn onto the highway when some idiot came through and plowed into him from behind. I dunno if the guy wasn't paying attention, or just wasn't going to stop regardless. My husband gets slammed onto the hood, then flies off, hitting the ground and rolled a few feet! I didn't know he was hit that hard until I got there. Talk about pain attack. I absolutely hate motorcycles. It's almost always an idiot in a car not paying attention that hits a bike and injures someone. On top of that, I don't think that he had any insurance! He told the cop he didn't have an up to date card. Also, he looked like he had just woken up, or that he was on something. Add to the shit pile, we just got the bike quoted but hadn't done the final paperwork for insurance. (Driving with no insurance is dumb I know, I know). But anyway. The bikes wheel and back end was jammed into the car's grill. They had a hard time trying it out. THANKFULLY, the only damage was to the tail lights, some of he fiberglass was cracked & broken and a foot pedal was cracked. It still runs, for now anyway. We're just gonna have to slowly put new parts on it. I'm praying that once we fix it, he'll sell it. He was pretty shaken up. Thank God he's only got a sprained wrist & a deep contusion to his calf muscle. Talk about heart broken. I'm still panicking about it all.