kenrogers1
07-04-2009, 12:23 PM
One more hard luck story - a saga.
Southbound on I-65, downhill around a sweeping right curve, approximate 5 percent downgrade, cruising at a steady 65 miles per hour, enjoying the light traffic and pretty country. Watched a truck/tractor semi-trailer (correct name for a big rig) approaching at a much higher relative speed from the rear - I was in the center of three lanes, the big rig was in the right hand lane of three. As the big rig passed, it swerved into my lane, striking the left front of my Yukon XL with its 53 foot trailer, just rearward of the tractor wheels . My left side mirror slaps the side window with a tremendous THUD - the trailer is now fully engaged with the entire side of my SUV and the left front and side of the 24 foot trailer that holds my El Camino. My SUV is bucking violently, the trailer wheels and tires grinding into the side of the Yukon and trying to pull the front end under the trailer duels - the grinding noise is terrible, and I have visions of being pulled further in under the rear tires of the semi-trailer. I am trying to steer left, trying to disengage and, as the trailer finally sweeps past my SUV/trailer, my Yukon Shoots back to the left..........
At a relative speed differential of (what I guess to be) about 10 miles per hour - me at 65, he at 75, this whole episode up to this point took place in just 2.3 seconds (I spent 25+ years investigating and reconstructing traffic accidents). Yet, I would have sworn that the grinding noise and feeling that I was being pulled beneath his trailer duals went on for minutes.
.............I steer back to the right in an attempt to correct, but the trailer begins swerving behind me. I can't brake just yet - to have done so would have resulted in a terrible jack-knife and probable overturn. I reach down and manually apply the trailer brake, which eventually pulled my combination back into straight line (I only installed the trailer brake control on my Yukon about five minutes before we departed for Carlisle - MAN am I glad!!!).
With my combination now back under control, but with unknown damage that included possible tire defects, I look up to see the silhouette of the truck/tractor semi-trailer that hit me disappearing over the hill on Southbound I-65. I am now at about 30 to 40 miles per hour - everything seems all right, so I ease my speed up - so far, so good - back up to 50 - no wobbles or pull to the left or right. OK, I'm in pursuit! My wife punches the On-Star button and gets the State Police in action (Man, this is just like the old days!).
Another Truck tractor/semi-trailer slows and pulls up alongside me - I guess that he's seen the whole thing. He points down the road at the disappearing offender (bad guy), holding up his CB (Child's Band) radio microphone which I interpret as questioning if I want him to also go after the bad guy. A nod of my head sets additional pursuit in motion! Three miles down the road I catch up to see a truck/tractor semitrailer (good guy) holding the bad guy's speed to about 40 to 50. I flash my high beams on and off for probably 1/4 mile before the bad guy pulls over. His story is that he never saw me and didn't know he hit me.............Yeah, RIGHT...........
The Kentucky State Police made a report. I've got probably $5,000 to $7.500 in damage to my combination, but the El Camino stayed in it's place and was undamaged. My wife and me are fine - we pulled into home at 8 pm last night...........Ken :beer:
Southbound on I-65, downhill around a sweeping right curve, approximate 5 percent downgrade, cruising at a steady 65 miles per hour, enjoying the light traffic and pretty country. Watched a truck/tractor semi-trailer (correct name for a big rig) approaching at a much higher relative speed from the rear - I was in the center of three lanes, the big rig was in the right hand lane of three. As the big rig passed, it swerved into my lane, striking the left front of my Yukon XL with its 53 foot trailer, just rearward of the tractor wheels . My left side mirror slaps the side window with a tremendous THUD - the trailer is now fully engaged with the entire side of my SUV and the left front and side of the 24 foot trailer that holds my El Camino. My SUV is bucking violently, the trailer wheels and tires grinding into the side of the Yukon and trying to pull the front end under the trailer duels - the grinding noise is terrible, and I have visions of being pulled further in under the rear tires of the semi-trailer. I am trying to steer left, trying to disengage and, as the trailer finally sweeps past my SUV/trailer, my Yukon Shoots back to the left..........
At a relative speed differential of (what I guess to be) about 10 miles per hour - me at 65, he at 75, this whole episode up to this point took place in just 2.3 seconds (I spent 25+ years investigating and reconstructing traffic accidents). Yet, I would have sworn that the grinding noise and feeling that I was being pulled beneath his trailer duals went on for minutes.
.............I steer back to the right in an attempt to correct, but the trailer begins swerving behind me. I can't brake just yet - to have done so would have resulted in a terrible jack-knife and probable overturn. I reach down and manually apply the trailer brake, which eventually pulled my combination back into straight line (I only installed the trailer brake control on my Yukon about five minutes before we departed for Carlisle - MAN am I glad!!!).
With my combination now back under control, but with unknown damage that included possible tire defects, I look up to see the silhouette of the truck/tractor semi-trailer that hit me disappearing over the hill on Southbound I-65. I am now at about 30 to 40 miles per hour - everything seems all right, so I ease my speed up - so far, so good - back up to 50 - no wobbles or pull to the left or right. OK, I'm in pursuit! My wife punches the On-Star button and gets the State Police in action (Man, this is just like the old days!).
Another Truck tractor/semi-trailer slows and pulls up alongside me - I guess that he's seen the whole thing. He points down the road at the disappearing offender (bad guy), holding up his CB (Child's Band) radio microphone which I interpret as questioning if I want him to also go after the bad guy. A nod of my head sets additional pursuit in motion! Three miles down the road I catch up to see a truck/tractor semitrailer (good guy) holding the bad guy's speed to about 40 to 50. I flash my high beams on and off for probably 1/4 mile before the bad guy pulls over. His story is that he never saw me and didn't know he hit me.............Yeah, RIGHT...........
The Kentucky State Police made a report. I've got probably $5,000 to $7.500 in damage to my combination, but the El Camino stayed in it's place and was undamaged. My wife and me are fine - we pulled into home at 8 pm last night...........Ken :beer: