Ok. So I've been craving Jamba Juice all day today, right? My dad finally gave in and took me to the one by Tilly's. But we had issues finding a parking spot since it's right by Olive Garden and all that bullshit. But this one guy was just getting on his motorcycle to leave, so we were like oh fine we'll take his parking spot. He was putting all his gear on and we were like damn...he has a nice bike... So he left and we took his spot and walked into Jamba Juice and my dad was like I really want a cookie....they don't have cookies here. Let's go to Juice It Up instead. Sigh......okay. So we were trying to get out of the driveway that leads over to the post office kinda....and all of a sudden all of the cars stopped. We couldn't see what had happened, just that a truck pulled out of the post office parking lot. So I figured that all the cars had stopped to let the guy have some room since it was a big delivery truck or something. Then the traffic cleared up enough for us to drive over by the post office and I noticed that there was an accident right at the post office driveway. I could see what looked like part of somebody's clothing or something and I was like oh my god...somebody got hit or something....... So we drove closer and I saw the motorcycle. It was the guy that had just left the parking spot we had taken. Weeeeeird. So I guess he tried to pass a few cars on the right side and one of the cars turned right into the driveway in front of him and he hit it really hard and flew over the car to the other side. His bike was completely torn apart. I couldn't tell what was wrong with him.....luckily he still had his helmet on so I think he should be okay. But I'm positive he broke something since like....his legs were at odd angles..... But the whole thing was trippy. One second he was pulling out of the parking spot and the next he was on the ground, bike totaled, bones broken... Yeah. That's it.