Seriously freaky skid experience....
"Impressed" isn't quite how I'd describe what I'm feeling. I'd describe what I'm feelin' as "completely-fookin'-shocked-beyond-belief."
20 mph isn't all that fast, but, even at that speed there's no logical reason for why I didn't crash once that skid happened, for why I didn't high-side after the back unlocked, or for how I was able to get outta that mess still on two wheels.
And what's weirder,...right before this all happened, and I mean like three seconds right before this happened,...I had gotten a case of the heebie jeebies at which point I dropped back and slowed down to allow even more extra space in between me and the truck than I normally ever would have. Had I not done that, I can't even begin to imagine what would have happened. It makes me glad I'm not a tailgater, because had I been tailgating when the guy slammed on his brakes, I would be dead right now.
Anyway,...I know it probably sounds hokey, but I feel like that heebie-jeebies feeling I got was part of the Divine intervention. I feel like the whole thing was.
Scooter~
Logically, I can only deduce that my dirt bike riding skils had allowed me to avoid a low or high side dump. Not that I discount the Heebie Jeebie logic you have. There may have been a large dose of Divine Intervention guiding me also.
Only problem I had was I ran out of available escape road, went intoa yard and the bike went down in wet grass.
I am just glad you are OK and the wiser for your experience.
Last time I had a sudden stop it was at 80 to 0 in too short of space. I was lucky, I locked the back tire but only slightly and made it to a stop. It was the dude in the little car next to me skidding to a halt that scared me more[&:]
You did the right thing putting more space in there. Most of the time if there is heavy traffic I hang back quite a bit. Sometimes even that is not enough but it's better then nothing.
The cop car was gone by the time I got straightened out and traffic started moving again.
He was probably on an emergency donut run.
Tom



