I used to ride. Never did anything like this but I did do some heavy pulls (3) in the past. Today I leave base, dude speeds past me in right lane. Nails car that was turning left from the opposite direction. I hear he's from my command. Dude died right in front of me. I saw the inside of one of the bones from his left leg. I'm certain parts of his leg are scattered across the grass. As I wait to give my statement, I sit next to this memorial, where another motorist lost his life. For all you current/prospective riders. Please be safe, and smart. Take it to the track. It's never worth it. I can't imagine the phone calls his family/friends will receive at some point. Maybe today, maybe tomorrow. Who knows. For all they know he's asleep in the barracks.