Just got through a low speed motorcycle accident. I think I'm OK, I think the bikes OK, but we'll keep an eye out.
Going down Sierra between 3rd and Commercial with sedans on either side of me, a white Mercedes on my left changed lanes into me suddenly without a signal. I locked up the brakes and dumped the bike on it's right side (I think on purpose). Helmet worked. Some passer's by said I looked OK, and a passing REMSA ambulance I flagged down said I wasn't showing signs of concussion (apparently asking if you have one is a helpful sign you may not).
Helmet worked, Jacket worked, but my head is killing me. Best part: The fucker never even slowed down.
There are 2 types of bikers. Those who've gone down, and those that haven't gone down yet. Ow.