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 Big Twin
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 Join Date: Apr 2004
 Location: West Sussex
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     Oh yes. 1982, on some Suzuki trailie 125 thing. I was learning to ride with a County Council sponsored initiative, great set-up. Anyway, on a bike-school road-trip,  I locked the back wheel under braking and was thrown off the bike.
 The weird thing was, the first I knew of it, I was sitting by the side of the road, rolling a cigarette, and wondering to myself, "Why have we stopped? Did someone come off?". My fellow pupils and the trainers then came back for me and explained what had happened to me.
 I really had knocked myself senseless. Bike was a write-off.