May I take this moment to pass my thanks on to those two men in the removal van that helped me pick up my ER-5 which I dropped at the end of my road this afternoon. Your assistance was very much appreciated. Having not dropped my bike before, it was quite a novel (yet unwanted) experience. I got to the end of my road, grabbed[1] the front brake to stop and was thrown slightly forward as the bike stopped quickly. I stamped my right foot down on the road a bit overzealously. Realised that I was on a left incline and put my left foot down and then came quickly to the conclusion that I wasn't going to stop it falling over. In an extraordinary display of 'Oh Bugger It' I capsized with the bike landing on the side of the road with a good thump. I pulled my legs out from under the beastie and looked for damage. It was laying on its left handlebar, mirror and engine bars, and the gear selector. I tried to have a go at picking it up, but after my 3rd attempt I decided that if I waited long enough someone would come along and take pity on me. I switched off the left indicator, unzipped my jacket, took off my helmet and gloves and waited. A lady went around me in her car, pulled up and asked if I was okay. I thanked her for her concern and said that I was fine and then said that the bike looks better when vertical. She agreed and then went on her way. Five minutes later a removal van came by, backed up around the corner of a nearby road. Two men jumped out and asked if I needed any help. I accepted and explained what had happened and they said not to worry as they were both experts at dropping bikes. They commented that it hadn't even touched the tank as it was on balancing on the handlebar and engine bars. After kicking the gear selector a few times and cranking the engine over for a few seconds it came back to life, with the oil & coolant warning lights on, and after revving it for a few seconds they turned off. I turned off the ignition, put it on the side stand and went to grab my helmet and gloves off of the pavement and turned around. The two men and their removal lorry had gone. I never even said thanks. Some people do really nice things. Where would we be without them? [1] Now I know why I was always told to SQUEEZE and not grab the front brake.