It’s a toss up for me. Back in ’94 I knocked out 7 teeth after going over the bars. Then in ’02 I was riding in downtown Boston, jumped a gap, hit a concrete pole – I broke my hand, collar bone, shoulder blade, tore my rotator cuff and got a doz. staples in the back of my head. My buddy called the ambulance but since I was uninsured at the time, I opted to [slowly] walk home to Roxbury. Ughhh.