I think I've been lucky, by the sound of this. Maybe half a dozen tumbles, all my own fault, but I just seem to bounce.
The daftest and the most painful was when I was ten. It was the ultimate in cool to remove the mudguards from your bike, except that on mine the screws at the end of the front hooped stay were too tight to undo, so I left it on. As I belted along, the stay started to droop down to the ground, so I leant down, put my fingers between it and the tyre to haul it up ... and fed myself arm-first into the front forks.
The daftest and the most painful was when I was ten. It was the ultimate in cool to remove the mudguards from your bike, except that on mine the screws at the end of the front hooped stay were too tight to undo, so I left it on. As I belted along, the stay started to droop down to the ground, so I leant down, put my fingers between it and the tyre to haul it up ... and fed myself arm-first into the front forks.