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Not quite in the same league as being on the front of a semi, but reminds me of another incident.
We had gone to Mackinac Island, and Jane was young enough to be riding in a seat on the back of Harry’s bike. Harry had gone up the hill in the center and was coming back down to the beach road. He discovered that the brakes did not work! Harry is trying to figure out how he was going to stop without crashing into other tourists and/or the lake, AND save his favorite daughter. Finally he manages to coast to a stop. He gets off the bike a little shaky from all the adrenaline and turns around to Jane.