as a consolation, it is a Honda, not a BMW. Driving around KC one spring afternoon, I passed a bunch of kids, in a driveway where I had seen their crotch rocket gathering previously. I drove by , and made a left turn, and drove about a mile down a long sweeping section of Parvin Road, towards Worlds of Fun. Stopped at a red light just before passing under I435. Looked in my center rear view mirror, and saw a fast approaching motorcycle, who seemed intent on blowing thru the light on my right.
I glanced to my right outside mirror, just as he slid in the dust and gravel, and hit the pole just behind and to the right of me, full speed, maybe 50-60 mph, climbing it about 10 feet, then falling back to the ground. The fairing disintegrated in a blur of plastic shrapnel, and the pole wagged and threw the bike a few feet backwards. He also hit the ground.
Having some medical training, I made a u turn and blocked oncoming traffic, and tried to help the guy, who was out like a light, Waitresses from the waffle house came running, as did customers of area businesses. I was checking the guy over, when I heard the buzz of the engines of his buddies coming up the hill. He was waaayyy ahead of them.
They pulled up and got off their bikes, and I asked if one of them could give me a leather coat, of which they all had very flashy ones, to treat for shock. Nobody would give me their coat because they didn't want to get blood on it. The waitresses gave me their aprons and someone gave me a blanket from their baby. Fire rescue arrived , and I left him in their care.
I looked the bike over, it was nearly new with about 350 miles IIRC. Square on front impact. You can't see the damage in the pix avatar. His buddies said he just bought it, LOL. Not sure of the size, but someone may know from the spiderweb graphics on the front. Took a few pix of the bike and the pole.
Stopped by the house again months later, his friends said he no longer rides bikes, and is in a wheelchair.
I am a pretty careful rider, and I always wear my orange vest.
tom