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I have had my share of crashes over the years. They average once a year, some nasty ones, most were just nasty road rashes. The worst was coming around a really fast turn at the bottom of a hill pulling the train and see a little bit of water right in front of you. Before one can think, OH SIHT, we were sliding all over the road. Road rash started from my ass all the way down to the ankle on one side of my leg. Oh, arm and shoulder too. I know all about monkey roll, but I have never been able to react fast enough to do it to prevent leaving my skin on the tarmac. Never. Crashes happen so damn fast.
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