Late for a meeting spent 25 minutes frantically looking for my full-face helmet not noticing it was on my head the whole time.
Stripped, prepped and painted the tank, gassed up, put the bike on sidestand, paint job destroyed, repeat from step 1.
Put on new tire, neglected to tighten lugs. Life saved by unnerving wobbling seconds before wheel pops off.
Clutch pack not centered properly, stubborn refusal to acknowledge uncharacteristic vibration. 10k miles later clutch disk fails, transmission input shaft toast.
I'll stop at that so as to avoid another self-esteem crisis.
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