Last fall I lost my front wheel on an off camber curve riding trails on my geared commuter. I didn't get hurt but i did **** up my front fender enough that i went over the bars ten minutes later. I was pretty hurt and not thinking clearly so I just took off the fender part and left the stays, figuring i would just get the hell home. Five minites after that the stays caught in the wheel and I went over the bars again. The whole sequence of events had this great cartoon violence/ God hates me vibe.