Well... Alls well that ends well... and it ended well... except for the state of my shorts.

I wasn't expecting the traffic to come to such an abrupt stop on Hwy 522 this morning. There are places on this road that are more road snake than paving.
Realizing that I was coming in hot, I got on the binders harder than I would like and discovered the rear tire trying to pass me on the right.
I got off the rear brake and it immediately snapped back into line but put me into my first tankslapper (probably more like a headshake in retrospect, but the only thing going through my mind at that point was "Is this it?") I don't remember exactly what I did but suspect that I got back on the rear brake and let her sort the rest out.
I managed to get her pointed toward the shoulder between the grassy center divider and the black Audi in front of me and got her back under control on the rumblestrip. Judging from the big eyes on the Audi driver and the fact that after the incident, he took the first opportunity to get out from in front of me and away, he understood just how lucky we both were.
No need for coffee this morning.

Kendall