Here's mine:
A Friday afternoon,just after 2pm.
A guy was riding his motor bike north on the Main North Road,towards the Barossa Valley.
In front of him was a flat tray Bedford truck,carrying a load of corrugated iron sheeting.
A sudden gust of wind ripped a sheet off the truck and hurled it towards the guy on the bike,slicing his head clean off.
The bike continued for over 100 metres before crashing through a barbed wire fence and coming to rest in a field,with the headless rider next to it.
A Friday afternoon,just after 2pm.
A guy was riding his motor bike north on the Main North Road,towards the Barossa Valley.
In front of him was a flat tray Bedford truck,carrying a load of corrugated iron sheeting.
A sudden gust of wind ripped a sheet off the truck and hurled it towards the guy on the bike,slicing his head clean off.
The bike continued for over 100 metres before crashing through a barbed wire fence and coming to rest in a field,with the headless rider next to it.
