Originally Posted by
misskaz
I once fell when a huge, deep crack in the pavement bit my wheel in a similar way. I was keeping an eye on an oddly-behaving car and didn't see the crack at all until *WHAM* I was on the ground.
I remember this. I also remember stopping and turning around in the middle of traffic to make sure you were ok.
I ate **** about a month ago on some train tracks I didn't see (dark out, light was dead.) I hate crashing...