Coming home from work in traffic, I'm approaching a big roundabout at about 35-40mph, in the right hand lane. I move into the left lane and brake for the roundabout, bike loses ALL control - felt just like when I fell off my CZ the first time. Anyway I somehow gain control again and luckily the bloke to my right had noticed and braked in time, I JUST make it round the roundabout a pull over for a breather. It is then I realize how serious it had been - my knee had actually hit the floor during the buckaroo! I bet I looked like Rossi making a save! Anyway I've got me breath back and I still love bikes, just hate oil (or soap as my friend tells me it was)