When I got my helmet off and kind of assessed the situation, everyone was takin care of the bike and asking me how I was etc. When we did a playback of the crash and figured that I had been ejected from the bike (via the drain culvert) I remember saying "cool. how much air did I get?". Odd looks commenced followed by "you just make the beast with two backsed up your Ducati and all you're concerned about is your hang time?"
I made sure they double checked for concussion at the ER
I also apparently let my buddy take numerous pictures of me in the less than flattering gowns (those little make the beast with two backsers just don't look right on a guy that's 6'4" and 220) and post them immediately on the local board. I have great friends