Well on wed. sept. 22 at 11:47am I went down for the first time. I was riding on the Southern State PWY. getting off on exit 19n doing about 45mph. I was already leaned over, when all of a sudden the front end of the bike just went out on me. I slammed in to the floor. I cound'nt get my leg out and the bike dragged me for about 40 feet till it hit the curb. I got up and thank God that I could still move... Then I look down and seen what the street does to your knee after you drag it for 40 ft. I had a leather jacket on so my arms a side from a bruise were fine. Then I noticed that my jacket was open. During the fall it had opened up and my shoulder was dragged across the floor too. I was pissed the jacket did do it's job. A couple guy's pulled over and helped me pick up my bike. Then it set in... I just crashed my bike? All I could think about was my 3 year old son. I got a lil' nervous, but then I came to my senses. I check my bike to see if it was still ridable and it was. So I got back on and rode to work:rock Then when I got to work i noticed all the blood on me. My leg was bleed and so was my shoulder and ankle. So I got back on my bike and rode 25 miles back to my house, Clean up and listen to my girl tell me " I TOLD YOU TO GET RID OF THAT BIKE!" :rant