I've ridden motorcycles since I was a kid. Most recently, I owned a Kawasaki ZRX1200R. Unfortunately, I took a pretty nasty spill on it last year while riding in the mountains up in North Georgia. I entered a curve too quickly, tried to stand up the bike and hit the brakes. I squeezed way too hard, locked the front brake, and sent myself flying over the handlebars. I landed on my left shoulder, breaking my collar bone and about five ribs. The bike was tore up pretty bad too -- but still ride-able. A few weeks later, I decided to sell it to a friend who can fix things himself.
Eventually, I'll get back in the saddle, but it'll likely be on a smaller, little less powerful bike. I'm not as young as I used to be. ... Also, a spill like that is a jolt. Needless to say, I'll be more cautious going forward.