I've been lurking here for a while and thought today would be a good time to make my first post since I had my first off this morning on the way to work. Luckily I wasn't going too fast, I was only two streets from home. I pulled out to overtake a slow moving Statesman just as he indicated a right hand turn. By the time I started to react he'd started to turn and I had nowhere to go. It's amazing how quickly it all happens. The front wheel locked up and down I went. The guys in the ute following me were amazed at how far I slid and after looking at the scratches on the road so am I, it didn't seem that far. They were also amazed that there wasn't a mark on my jacket. Anyway, the bike isn't too bad, a dent in the tank, broken glass on one indicator and the usual scratches down the side. The bike's a ZR750 so no fairing to replace. People say it's not if you have an accident, but when. I'm not sure if I agree with that, but I'm kind of glad it happened. I got away with a few scratches and only minor damage to the bike and like I always say, "if it doesn't kill you, it makes you stronger". Oh and by the way, I got straight back on and rode back home afterwards. I thought of Charmayne as I was getting on. Steve P