Last Saturday I was working a section between Dulzura and Campo. I pulled over near Barrett to make a phone call. About 20 girls on sportbikes zoomed by at a high rate of speed. They all had nice lines and almost all of them had full riding gear.
Behind them were for douchebags wearing athletic shorts and tennis shoes. They did not have nice lines and were making sloppy turns.
After about 10 minutes I continue down the road. Just before Campo I see a cloud of dissipating dust and a man laying on the pavement smoking a cigarette. He was bleeding and his helmet was smashed up. He had ground down about half of his elbow and half of his knee. I rendered some first aid until the paramedics showed up.
And when I showed up the rest of his friends split and left him there.
He is lucky his bike didnt start a fire.