Parking the bike at the station this morning I had a moment's inattention after coming to a halt and preparing to back into a convenient parking spot. The bike leant too far, I was wrong footed and managed to slowly and inelegantly drop the damn thing to the concrete. This hasn't happened since the mid seventies when my flares got stuck over the kick starter. Damage to the bike was minimal ( a broken mirror), damage to the wallet bearable (new mirror ), damage to my ego extremely high. Why do these things always happen in front of a vocal and appreciative audience? KenH