Well, today was interesting. I went out for an hour ride because I'm attempting to get myself in trouble, or not in trouble depending on how things go, but that's not important to this post other than it got me out on mountain roads today.
The important bit: Sometimes you're out and just happen to be in the right place at the right time.
The good news is that I met a nice down to earth 27 year old guy riding a 2008 Suzuki GSX-R 750. He was from Seattle, enroute to New York via California and Colorado. Total mileage on the bike was 5100 miles.
The bad news is that I got to meet him instead of waving as he went by.
I was up on Lookout mountain in Golden heading down the south side and came upon a helmet and gloves on the opposite side of the road. I'm thinking that's not right, instinctively grabbed a handful of brake and did a 180 carefully around some gravel in the road. I looked down the side of the hill and sure enough about 15ft down there's Joshua down there lifting his bike up. There's only one thing that one can do under those circumstances..bump the kill switch and start helping.
Just a few minutes before I got there, he was coming up the hill going through the easy sweeper turns at the speed limit, maybe a bit under, then I'm guessing he was probably looking at the scenery a bit, hit a little gravel on the pavement, straightened out to recover...and stepped off the paved surface down 2 inches into the loose gravel and promptly low sided. He came off the bike and the bike went down the hill without him. (Looking over the scene later, I could see myself doing nearly the same thing he did with the same results. The only difference is that I know that road very well and would have avoided the gravel hazard because I knew to expect it along that road - local knowledge changes the hazards) When I got there, he was coherent and sensible though a bit rattled and upset about the bike. I figured if he's worried about the bike and not about himself, he's ok. I took him over to the local volunteer fire station 1/4 mile away to check him out just in case. Just as we pulled in, the two police cars took off with their lights on headed back the way we came. It turned out someone had just stopped there moments before and told them about a motocycle crash. The fireman was dutifully in too much of a hurry and couldn't talk to me right then..until I casually mentioned that the crashed rider that he was concerned about is the one standing over by my motorcycle. I kinda had his attention at that point.

They put him in the ambulance and checked him out and declared him sound enough. Then the highway patrol (instead of the local sheriff, that I probably know) got involved and we went back to his bike. (Come on. The kid simply hit some gravel and dumped his bike. That's as honest a crash as they come. Yet the officer slapped him with a $150 wreckess driving ticket because he lost control and crashed. Come on state patrol, give the kid a break. That ticket was completely uncalled for. He killed a couple weeds, dug up a little dirt, broke his brand new bike and didn't jepardize anyone else in the process.

Sigh) They did the paperwork routine while I inspected his bike for damage and made sure it would run. We got to play dualsport with his street bike to get it up the hill. That was entertaining with him slipping the clutch and me pushing from behind. After that we loaded all his gear back on. One of the volunteers from the fire dept gave him directions to the local suzuki shop. He had everything sorted out at this point and was going back to the fire station since they kindly offered him use of their computer, phone and phone book to sort out the details. He thanked me for helping multiple times and I told him that's what we do and to pass it onto the next rider. I saw him off safely and went on my way.
Bike damage: Left side fairing, busted and scraped. Instrument panel support bracket for the fairing broke at the left turn signal. Low profile stock windscreen busted. Left side engine guard, scraped up. Bent clutch handle. Dirt and grass in everything. Jammed high beam passing switch. No other damage. The steering was straight and there was no indication of any mechanical problems that I could see or he could detect on a test ride. Soft travel bags dirty and a little scraped up but not bad. That is one tough bike. All the damage was cosmetic.
Rider: Unharmed. A few very minor scratches on the back of his Arai helmet. Left shoulder armor scratched on his jacket. He was wearing jeans and hiking boots, both of which were undamaged in the get off. Looking at the damage made him sick and wanted to cry. Years of riding other old bikes and the first time he gets a new one, he finally goes down before the 6000 dealer maintenance. He did have the right mindset that he was ok and the insurance will take care of the bike. He was on the verge of wanting to cut the trip short because of the crash however I told him to take a couple days and get the bike fixed then continue his journey.
Rider Points:
+1000 for helmet, gloves, jacket and boots.
-200 for no crash pants (didn't need them this time however he still get points taken off for MOTGATT)
+100 for riding sensibly and not being aggressive. That could have been a lot worse if he had overcooked the turn at 10mph over the speed limit like some people do through there.
+20 for true adventure rider spirit. Once we had the bike up, he grabbed his video camera and started taking pictures of the crash scene. "well, here I am, I crashed..."

It was a mere 2 hours out of my day however it couldn't have gone to a better use.
Safe riding everyone. Keep both wheels down and watch out for gravel on mountain roads.
Bumblebee