I was on a trail with hubby doing a 20 ride and Enviromental warden in his car was coming toward us. He pulled off the trail and left plenty os room for us to ride on by. So far so good, right, WRONG. My caring husband who was ahead of me decides that he's going to stop because he wants to be safe, (how sweet, right, WRONG) I was right behind him with no time to unclip or stop. So I plow into him and fall gracefully to ground, hubby is fine. Was I hurt, no, was my husband laughing at me, YES, so wan't the warden as he drove past us. Good thing I can laugh at myself, to.