As sarge said, "Stupidity is its own cure". I remember the day I was riding down the road in Blenheim and the mudgaurd fell off and jammed the front wheel. I was only wearing school shorts and top. The result was me with a broken collar bone, missing a fair bit of skin and ruining a brand new uniform. The CG was fine, leaked a bit of petrol but thats it. (Pity they don't build them bikes like they used to)
I would never ride in a uniform again
To every man upon this earth
Death cometh sooner or late
And how can a man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his Gods
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