Well, it happened. Monday I was out on my buddy's '09 Ninja 250 to get a sub. I was heading south on Birchmount just south of Danforth and just north of Kingston. I was going down the hill there and was going to turn left on Kingston. as I was heading south down the hill on Birchmount I was behind a TTC bus. There's a crosswalk there where Hollis comes out onto Birchmount but no stop sign on Birchmount its self. The bus stopped just before Hollis, put its 4 way flashers on. I looked, no oncoming traffic so I started to pass the bus at about 25-30 km/h. As I was passing, the bus started to honk then I see why he was honking...someone was turning left from Hollis to go north on Birchmount right in front of me. I hit the front brake hard, it locked up and started sliding over one of the paint blocks on the cross walk. The bike pitched to the right and the fork slammed against the frame. I knew the bike was going down and I was going slow enough so I jumped off, let it fall on it's right side. I did a couple stumbling steps and knew I couldn't keep my balance. I learned how to fall from my days spent in the Don forest as a teen dirt jumping and xc riding so I tucked and rolled on the road. The bike slid a bit, and the rear tire bumped the front left rim of the lady's honda that was by this time 95% finished turning. When I got up I clutched the bike, picked it up, hit the kill switch. The lady got out of her car, looked at her rim, and drove off. Not ONE person in any vehicle who witnessed this asked if I was alright.
I didn't even scuff my new jeans or my coat, I didn't have a scratch. When then bike came down the rear right fairing hit my right calf, it started hurting shortly after I got home and the bruise is now going away. The day after my left wrist started to hurt a bit but is fine now. What about the bike? Well, this was it's 6TH drop, yes, it's 6TH. All the fairings were scraped up anyway, the main two both have big holes in them. I let it fall soft and slow enough that the right handle bar did not bend and the mirror just folded up. The right signal last winter in a drop from my buddy had broke into the fairing. The fairing mount its self broke, not the signal, so he had the fairing super glued so the signal would stay put. Because of that I didn't even break the right front signal, it just needs to be glued back in place. The muffler is also a bit scratched but it was damaged before so my buddy had painted it with BBQ paint.
All in all, I came out VERY lucky and so did the bike. I just need to buy my buddy some superglue and a new can of BBQ paint. He didn't care about the drop on the bike, he was just worried that I got hurt.
I think I learned a lot from this. I have much less trust that people know what signals are for now (not like there was much trust there before) and I'll be a lot more cautious when passing a stopped vehicle. I don't blame the lady in the Honda at all, she had no way of seeing me from beside the bus. The bus driver should NOT have put his 4 way flashers on, if he didn't I wouldn't have passed him.
I still went to Subway and completed my mission of getting my sub. I got a footlong steak and cheese with swiss on brown bread. I think it was the best sub I have ever had.
Now, let me be the first to say; COOL STORY BRO!