I had one at about 7 yrs old. 10 speed bike with warped front wheel, threw me to the ground and I hit my head REAL HARD, lol.
I watched it all, from about 50, 60 feet, from above. My friend standing over my little crumpled body and bike, the red truck as it came down the road, the man jumping out..... (I remember thinking, I was glad she was standing there, cause I was in the middle travel lane and someone coulda run over me, and being glad the man stopped the truck in the road, to protect me, too)
Next thing I remember, I woke up in his arms and he was lifting me up. I came around and he wanted to drive us and our bikes back to my friends house. We KNEW better than to get in a vehicle with strangers (plus, her mom or dad woulda whipped us, if they saw us get out, kid reasoning, I guess), so we rode in the back of his truck, with our bikes, to the corner of friends home. We knew we could jump out of the back and run, if needed. The adults never knew I fell and hit my head.
Maybe that's where my troubles come from.....
We don't call each other names here on the forums, either.
THAT'S what pm's are for! And those can be reported, too...... soooooo