The worse hit on a bike for me, out with a girl and taking her home, running a little late so I took a shorter but less traveled road to shave time off the ride, curves, dirt road, and plenty of critters,cruising about 45mph, came up to an ess, went through the first curve, laid up for the second and saw a dark blob in the road, a second later I saw it was a porcupine, swung over a bit and missed him, layed back into the curve just in time to hit his partner, flattened the front tire, slammed into my leg and foot, stuck 22 spines through my boot into my foot and 16 into my leg, had to shove the bike out of the road, and hobble 4 miles to the next house to make a phone call to get her a ride home and someone to run me a tire and rim.
tire looked like a scrub brush, took two hours to get my boot off and another hour to get the rest of the spines out of my foot and leg, worse part is I don't think the porcupine even noticed. getting my boot off was the most painful bit of self surgery I've ever endured.
another time, on 101 heading into sf from salinas, went to pass a semi got just in line with the trailer tires and a chunk of rock or concrete as big as my fist got thrown up from between the tires and pegged me right above the left eye, helmet on fortunately, almost knocked me off the bike, only thing that realy kept me on was the sissy-bar, it took a big ol gouge out of the helmet and my neck was sore for three days.
ken.