I'll never forget it, lol
It was the day after the accident. I showed up at the towing company with my friends with my arms wrapped and one in a sling. I told them I'm here to pick up my bike. The guy asked me the color so I said it was green and purple. He just looked at me funny and said, "You mean yellow?" I said "no!, Green and purple." :confused: He said "the only bike we have that color was involved in a fatality." I was like, no, dude, I was released last night from the hospital and I'd like to get my bike so we can head home. He asked me one more time if it was yellow. I was like WTF?? NO!! I had to give him 2 forms of ID to prove it. He kept on about how lucky I was from looking at the bike.
When he lead us back to the bike I saw the yellow bike he thought was mine. It was a Ducati 996. My friends were all fussing at me saying I should have STFU and took the ducati instead of my crappy YZF.
