I did that on a peddle bike when I was a kid. Forks stayed on, wheel came off. From riding carefree, to crying in the road, in a second.
Me too.Flying down my friends gravel driveway on my bike,,with my bow slung on my back with a quiver of broadhead arrows.Front tire came off,forks stuck in the dirt.Head over heals I go hunting arrows everywhere.Lucky I didn't get skewered.All I remember is getting up after I could get my breath,,and my buddies older brother LAUGHING his guts out.I was 12 or 13 years old.