I was very lucky in Seattle 1980. I was riding my Suzuki GS750 along Alaskan Way, a 4 lane undivided street, at about 45mph. Just past Pier 36 a Chevy K-5 pulled out trying to beat 2 gas trucks coming toward me. The Blazer chickened out and stopped blocking my path about 10 yards infront of me. I was a choice of head-on into the Peterbilts or take the drivers door of the Blazer. I chose the latter and laid the bike down. Here is where the lucky part enters the story. As I laid down the bike the centerstand dug into the pavement and spun the bike, throwing me off the road and into the grass. I did not get a scratch but the bike was mangled. I was wearing a helmet, which I removed and proceeded to start smashing the windows of the Blazer. The driver declined to press charges.