Another video of DD, this time in the opposite direction and with the camera mounted to the cowl.
At about the 3 min mark I approach the scene of a motorcycle accident. A guy on a Honda Goldwing went off the road traveling in one of those Harley convoys.
So one second I'm blissfully racing along and the next confronting half the sheriff's department. I'm sure they could hear me coming a mile away.
The accident is at about 3:00min. Conversation goes thusly:
Me (rolling up): How's it going?
Guy: Motorcycle wrecked up the road right there. One of these. Motorcycle wreck.
Guy (to walkie): Got anything up there (unintelligble)?
Other guy on walkie: What did you say, John?
Guy (to walkie): You got anything on your end?
Other guy on walkie: Nah, go ahead and send 'em.
Guy (to walkie): There's gonna be a red ... crotch rocket comin'.
Guy (to me): Go ahead, buddy.
Other guy on walkie: Okay, just make sure he goes slow.
Me: How far up is it?
Guy: Right around here (motions right).