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Man, what a weekend. My daughter comes in and says she heard and explosion. Where was it inside or outside and she didn't know my wife runs up stairs and says, your motorcycles are on fire. I run up to the garage look through the glass and fire is touching the sheetrock in the garage totally ingulfing the chopper and the cruiser looks about half on fire. I look and say man, I can't put this out. So I run in(still in my underwear) call 911 and then go down to put my jeans and shirt on(still barefooted) tell my wife and kids to get out of the house and go in the smoke and fire filled garage to see what I could do. The garage door was hanging half off and I see 5 gas cans by the motorcyles so I grabbed them and ran them out to the curb made three trips back into the garage getting them.
I am freak'n out seeing my dream bike go up in flames and then it hit me my house is going to go next. Waiting there in the front yard seeing all those flames going out of the garage I was in shock. Seeing a bunch of flashing lights never looked soooo good in my life. They get there and the guy starts to run the big ass hose through my front door I yelled the fire is only in the garage and they said we know what we are doing. So they get it out and I see my bike the it was all sheet metal paint burned clean off the the alligator seat is now only a metal pan. The back belt is melted to the sproket the tire is half melted off. The right side of the bike is black like the whole thing was powder coated that color.
Then I look at the Indian and the seat is melted off causing some brown goo to ooz all over the back of the bike. The battery is just metled into the oil pan and the tank is split into where the center plastic piece held them together use to be.
I look at the gsxr and the back fender is all melted and the seat was half burned off.
I dipped my head and just stayed that way for about 10 minutes.
They finally leave and I was scared to go back to sleep and about 4:30 (the first call was at 1:30) I smell smoke again go outside and see fire going through the attic vents in the garage call 911 again and they come to find the attic was on fire. So they rip open my utility room and find where wires had caught the insulation on fire. They still till daylight this time to make sure the fire was out. Call State Farm and the good neighbors claims office is closed on sunday. I told them I was naked in the front yard and they gave me a claim number. I said thanks I will right it on my bare ass with some soot. (I was pissed and messing with them.
Couldn't sleep in the house because the smell was so bad check and having no power(fire men cut the power do the wiring) so we check into the the hotel. Now I am sooo excited I get to deal with adjusters all this week. Progressive made me make three claims on the bikes instead of one. And I wonder if my home ownders is going to absorb if all or if the bike insurance(if the cause) will pay for my house. Anyone know?
Anyway got to be one of the worst nights in my life.
I am freak'n out seeing my dream bike go up in flames and then it hit me my house is going to go next. Waiting there in the front yard seeing all those flames going out of the garage I was in shock. Seeing a bunch of flashing lights never looked soooo good in my life. They get there and the guy starts to run the big ass hose through my front door I yelled the fire is only in the garage and they said we know what we are doing. So they get it out and I see my bike the it was all sheet metal paint burned clean off the the alligator seat is now only a metal pan. The back belt is melted to the sproket the tire is half melted off. The right side of the bike is black like the whole thing was powder coated that color.
Then I look at the Indian and the seat is melted off causing some brown goo to ooz all over the back of the bike. The battery is just metled into the oil pan and the tank is split into where the center plastic piece held them together use to be.
I look at the gsxr and the back fender is all melted and the seat was half burned off.
I dipped my head and just stayed that way for about 10 minutes.
They finally leave and I was scared to go back to sleep and about 4:30 (the first call was at 1:30) I smell smoke again go outside and see fire going through the attic vents in the garage call 911 again and they come to find the attic was on fire. So they rip open my utility room and find where wires had caught the insulation on fire. They still till daylight this time to make sure the fire was out. Call State Farm and the good neighbors claims office is closed on sunday. I told them I was naked in the front yard and they gave me a claim number. I said thanks I will right it on my bare ass with some soot. (I was pissed and messing with them.
Couldn't sleep in the house because the smell was so bad check and having no power(fire men cut the power do the wiring) so we check into the the hotel. Now I am sooo excited I get to deal with adjusters all this week. Progressive made me make three claims on the bikes instead of one. And I wonder if my home ownders is going to absorb if all or if the bike insurance(if the cause) will pay for my house. Anyone know?
Anyway got to be one of the worst nights in my life.
