Went around a curve on a country road, and found a nice pile of gravel and sticks. I slid across the pavement and across the oncoming lane still upright. Thought I was going to get out of it, but once the tires hit the grassy berm, they bit in and slammed me to the pavement like a Big Time wrestler on my right shoulder! I'm sitting here now, with a collarbone broken in 4 places, and a cracked rib. All it did to the bike, was break out the right turn signal lens, and shove the throttle mirror back to me a little. I'm sure it has to be scratched on the back of it, an the throttle lever too, but I haven't checked it out anymore yet. I have put very close to 2200 miles on it since September 9th, and this little episode, has not deterred me from riding. I've ridden it enough now to where I'm hooked. I figure this could happen to anyone no matter how seasoned they were. I have absolutely no road rash. The inertia of the thing stopping, is what did me in. I got it back up and started, and rode it the 8 miles or so home. I was already somewhat chilled from the 52 degree day, so it didn't take but about 3 miles to start shaking profusely from shock. I made it home and stuck my left hand inside my shirt collar after I got my padded riding jacket off, and could feel my collar bone trying to come out of the skin
. I walked in and told my wife that she was going to have to take me to the hospital. She was pretty freaked because I don't even get sick, let alone break stuff. I have been cut all over during my lifetime, and have had enough stitches to fill a shoe box, but I've never had a broken bone. So, I guess I'm becoming a "seasoned" biker now. The upside is, I got a 4 week vacation from work!