Originally Posted by DocJ
"...totalling my moms car."
Oh.
She was in it with me along with my step dad, and ironically we were driving down to a car dealer to take a look at a car for me

go figure. Its been over a year, but it still freaks me out when I see cars about to pull out and passing coming at me. And having it happen on my bike the way it did, it just brought back the same sort of "that bastard almost killed me" feeling that I had after the accident.