Glide vs Two Rottweilers - Jim

A rider's experience

“I was traveling northbound on County Road 329. Two loose Rottweilers were running northbound in the swale area. I slowed down, and as I passed them, one of the dogs dashed right under my front tire.

I was unable to hold the bike up, and it went down at about 40 miles an hour. I stayed inside the cage of the motorcycle, and the crash bars did their job.

The handlebar coming around fractured a couple of ribs, and the impact fractured and compressed my collarbone.

Without the Daytona helmet, I wouldn't have a face.”