I live on a curvy road in the boondocks and it's a favorite road for kids speeding on motorcycles.
Saturday night about 10pm we heard a lone cycle hauling azz towards us then suddenly, nothing.
The rider had left the road hitting our fence shearing off two 6x6 and two 4x4 pressure treated posts.
Our neighbor was the first to get there and call 911.
The bike landed in the field across the street and the rider landed in our neighbor's pasture. Unfortunately, his severed leg landed in the middle of the street.
He was still conscious and trying to talk and get up.
Emergency vehicles arrived including a helicopter that landed in the middle of the street.
They worked on him for quite some time then medi-lifted him out on the helicopter.
He died on the scene.
One or two motorcyclists die every year on our scenic back road. This one was in our front yard though. God bless his family.