Speaking of bicycles, my train once hit a fellow who had just left the local watering hole & was pushing his bicycle across the tracks. We found the bicycle, looking like a steel pretzel, and the guy sitting beside the tracks wondering what was in that last drink. He was taken away in an ambulance, but I don’t think he was actually hurt much, if at all. Maybe it’s true that God watches over fools & drunks. Sometimes He even brings them home with Him.
Tom