In light of the recent thread; https://netrider.net.au/forums/viewtopic.php?t=59927 I thought it was prudent to write about a little incident that I had two nights ago. I was riding home from a friends place early in the morning (about 2am) when I found myself, waking up on the bike. That's right - waking up. I can only guess that I closed my eyes for the briefest of moments... as I was still upright and travelling at 75 (in an 80 zone). I had / have no memory of how I got to where I was when it happened either. I clearly remember leaving his place - and then nothing until the moment I opened my eyes (some 45 kms down the road). I thank the big guy (no, not you Loz!) - nearly every few minutes since - for the most extremely lucky outcome. Gavin.