Miss Ducsalot
New member
Feanor, you are a man after my own heart and brain! The words, the syntax, the complete sentences...
I found, after my own accident, a conflict between the way I discussed what happened within the motorcycling community, and how I talked about it with those who are not riders.
With other motorcyclists, there is a very strong community understanding of how accidents can and do happen, and a great deal of pressure to take responsibility for any and all mishaps, no matter that some cager is legally responsible. At first I resented this, but I have grown to understand very quickly that because we ride with an engine between our legs and no steel cage, we have only our willingness to be completely responsible for our own safety to protect us (including ATGATT yes yes). So, we fess up, analyze, try to learn from the dreadful things that cagers do to us, and keep on riding.
Out there, however, in the world of police reports, insurance companies, lawyers, non-riding idiot relatives, friends, and relative friends, it's much different. We must not accept any responsibility in order to keep the insurance co. happy, and we need to defend ourselves (and by extension, anyone who rides) against the non-riding bigotry of your average second cousin twice removed's drunken husband.
The subtle nuances of language are important, and the differences between "crashed" and "accident" matter a great deal. FWIW, you didn't crash your motorcycle, Feanor, the lady who hit you did. Here on barf we can go on and on about awareness and anticipating bone-heading lane-changing, but out there all that matters is that it wasn't your fault.
... And that you're OK enough to be posting about semantics!
BTW, did you eat the ham?
I found, after my own accident, a conflict between the way I discussed what happened within the motorcycling community, and how I talked about it with those who are not riders.
With other motorcyclists, there is a very strong community understanding of how accidents can and do happen, and a great deal of pressure to take responsibility for any and all mishaps, no matter that some cager is legally responsible. At first I resented this, but I have grown to understand very quickly that because we ride with an engine between our legs and no steel cage, we have only our willingness to be completely responsible for our own safety to protect us (including ATGATT yes yes). So, we fess up, analyze, try to learn from the dreadful things that cagers do to us, and keep on riding.
Out there, however, in the world of police reports, insurance companies, lawyers, non-riding idiot relatives, friends, and relative friends, it's much different. We must not accept any responsibility in order to keep the insurance co. happy, and we need to defend ourselves (and by extension, anyone who rides) against the non-riding bigotry of your average second cousin twice removed's drunken husband.
The subtle nuances of language are important, and the differences between "crashed" and "accident" matter a great deal. FWIW, you didn't crash your motorcycle, Feanor, the lady who hit you did. Here on barf we can go on and on about awareness and anticipating bone-heading lane-changing, but out there all that matters is that it wasn't your fault.
... And that you're OK enough to be posting about semantics!

BTW, did you eat the ham?


