I have been riding since 1958 and have never been involved in a crash of any kind.
But back in 1975 I was riding a Triumph 650 with two of my riding buddies who were on Harleys. I was leading at around 65 mph when a pickup truck turned left in front in me. There were cars backed up behind him and of course they just came around him. I had it locked up and he got far enough turned where there was around three feet between his truck bed and a car that was passing him. I headed for the small opening and made it.
I stopped in the road to give him a cussing and my two buddies dang near ran over me.
Still close only counts in horseshoes and handgrenades.
I was talking to one of the guys that was riding with me the other day and he brought that up. Due to health reasons he can no longer ride.
I don't remember him ever crashing either.