On my way home today, just about 3 miles from my house, I witness a motorcycle accident with a car. It happened on an intersection, the car T-boned the Harley. It happened about 15 cars ahead of me. The car flipped upside down and the Harley was smashed and the motorcycle driver on his back with severe head trauma. I believe he was killed instantly. His head (what was left of it) was in bad shape. Lots of blood. He was wearing a nazi style helmet, t-shirt and short. I don’t think any gear would have saved him. It scared the sh*t out of me. That could have easily been me. My knees started shaking and barely made it home. I got home and started puking. This guy went out ridding, like the most of us, and dies because some cager didn’t see him.