So.. i dropped the bike.. coz im a MORON! Before doing the u turn i said to myself.. "this is a bit of a dodgy place to do a u turn.. " the side street was wide enough easily but sloped from one side to another at a good 10 degrees.. downwards from my left to my right, the direction of my u turn.. didnt get a quarter of a the way though it and grabbed the front brake and a half second later she was on her right side with me standing above her.. Hit the kill switch.. walked away.. chucked tanti and took off gloves and helmet.. Walked back and went about picking up 200kg of bike by myself.. Got it done and did a close walkaround inspection.. NOTHING!! not a scratch.. not on the mirror.. not on the fairing.. not on the bar end.. not even a rear indicator.. (integrated fronts) Thanks Aussieak for fitting those knobs.. Worth their weight in gold... Got the gear back on and jumped back on the bike.. completed u turn without even thinking about it.. (faaaark.. ) and parked it up to breath.. rode away and got to a stop sign.. "wheres my rear brake pedal.. oh there it is.. all the way in there huh?? " got to my destination.. in the NEXT street and set about bending the brake pedal back.. burnt knuckles on exhaust.. (ARRRRGHHHH!!) So.. one scratched Oggy Knob.. two burnt knuckles.. nice blisters.. CRAP story to tell.. had two cagers try and kill me later in the day.. but got a nice ride in with nice company in the middle of all events.. YaY!