I've had better days no doubt.
I was following a friend on a ride. I was looking down the road and he seemed to suddenly brake hard out of nowhere (it was for a turn I didn't realize he was going to take). I was unprepared and swerved a bit and braked but was so close I still clipped him.
I spent a few hours at University of Maryland Shock Trauma. I have a fractured left clavicle (luckily the least severe type) but am otherwise OK. The bike is not overly horrible but I do think there are a couple pricey items to fix. The radiator is dented pretty good, and there are also some scuffs/dents on the headers. The plastics were already shit and were due to be replaced.
I gotta say I'm really thinking I'm done with the street. I've said it before but I'm just growing more and more tired of dealing with all the extra bullshit to try and extract a couple fun moments. My jacket was a snug, proper fit, so it had to be cut off. Gloves are done (Handroids that have been crashed in once before), helmet done, pants basically ready to be retired. Those Supertech Rs, though...still trucking along.