Came off the Viagra this morning on the way to work. Approaching a roundabout, not paying attention and braked too late/hard, back wheel locked up (I think) and the bike went from under me. One mirror is fooked, and I’m a bit battered and bruised, but I’ll live.
Probably preaching to the converted here, but pay attention lads, the road is VERY unforgiving if your mind starts to wander.

Cheers,
sombaht