You've met me and you ask if I'm okay? That's funny!
About 4 years ago. My First Broom. I thought it was pretty! Pinstriped at Maintenance Day and everything!
Matt and I were out for a ride and I got mad because he wouldn't wait for me at stop signs and such. I took the lead, went too fast into a turn and pulled on the front brake. Rookie mistake. Hit the side of the road and the Broom flipped. The after-math was actually pretty funny. Black eyes, stitches in my lip and knee and a broken nose. Okay, that part wasn't funny, but it could have been worse! (I rarely ride with him)
Here's my Witches Wall in the garage.