Went for a great ride this morning stopped with a friend for breakfast and then up a mountain. 6 guys flew past us two got stuck behind us in a curve untill we pulled over to let them pass and catch their friends. 5 min later around a bend same two all over road one ok one not, set with him as he started to pass out broken shoulder bone. Leather coat saved his skin but not his bike. Looked like he lost it in a curve and hit the guardrail and then spun on his side in the street until his buddy hit his bike and he went down. I set with my arm around him as he lost his sight for awhile praying for him, His sight slowly returned, I told him he was in shock and to rest. They took him to hospital and the other guy stayed with the bikes we had moved off the road, that was it. Got on our bikes and road on up the hill 5 min later his 6 buddys came down the hill looking for the two that were late. Makes you appreciate life and a little wisdom at age 53, about speed, curves and the fact we don't bounce.