So on my way back from dinner tonight, I saw some flashing lights a mile down the road. After deciding to see what happened, I pulled up on a large accident scene with cops and flood lights. As I pull closer, the sight of a white sheet covering the distinct outline of a body can be seen. I ask my passengers if they see a motorcycle, and sure enough, the remains of what looked to be an "r" series bike was laying off the shoulder. It appears a car had pulled out from a side street(development) and the rider could not avoid the collision. The sight was enough to alter my state of mind for the evening. It was a rather sobering sight to see a fellow rider suffer from the risks we accept every time we throw a leg over our machines. It pretty much turned me upside down tonight to see a fallen rider.