When's the last time you saw a $10,000,000 car on ebay? much less right beside yours?
Or when's the last time you saw a TV personality selling there own vehicle? Much less right beside yours?
although this little incident is not real strange i've got many like it.
For example I was going to work(an 80 mile drive one way) and my car blows the engine half way there. I walk less than 1/4 mile and an old man (65-70) that says he runs a biker place called Hog Hollow picks me up and drives me to Tulsa doing about 45 mph in his 'ol beater. THREE MONTHS LATER i finally get my car running again( i lived at the race track that entire time). on my VERY FIRST TRIP in the car I make the 80 mile journey home...and i see this guy so i stop and catch a buzz with him. I haven't seen him since.
Or another time I have this CBR 1000. On my way home from work I see a guy on an R6 and ask him if he wants to race. He says "Yes, let me get my brothers bike(R1)". We go to the conveince store by my house and i ask the girl inside to hold my money so it doesn't blow out of my pocket( I trust people around here). She turns out to be his girlfriend.
So anyways we go get his brothers bike and race once. I win. He says he burned up and missed second
. So we race again. I win. He says he burned up, lets race again
. On the third run he wins. Ok. Well it's about 6:00 and the traffic is pretty heavy on the 4-lane where we were racing. Directly after this he is beside me and a family car is beside him so we are three wide. He pops a wheelie about 70 MPH between us and gets this enormous tank slapper. He falls off the back and his bike jumps out ahead of me and falls down right in front of me. My front tire is litterally between his front and rear tires with anti-freeze, sparks and oil blowing up in my face. I was on the brakes hard, but not enough to lock up the front tire in the trash. I have to go all the way to the white line and half of his bike hits the grass and goes spinning into the middle of the highway. Lucky me!! So I stop and look around. The highway is desolate like a twilight zone movie. Nobody!? So I go to pick his bike up and push it off the road. By the time he runs from where he was at an ambulance has already pulled up!?? and asks if it was a 1 or 2 bike accident. I say "one" and the say the cops are already on their way..leave. So I hit the dirt road and go to my house. I make all the way home on dirt roads no problem. As i go thru my yard and right before i pull into my shop the bike jumps crazy like sideways, I fly over the handlebars and the bike crashes. I hear a loud crack
and think " oh great, my brand new fairing broke!". I go to jump up and see the damage. I didn't get up. My collar bone was broke. So I struggle up and go inside, call my buddy and he comes over and takes me to the hospital. I'm in a room right beside the other fellow!
So I felt like God saved me from running over his bike at 75 and let me know just how bad a bike accident can be at 15!