Thought I would tell another story. I got a million of em. One time while at the winter carnival at a northern Ontario lake I was involved in the festivities all afternoon. Drags speed runs ect. I had purchased and installed a new set of skags before the trip. When every thing was finished we started to head back across the lake. My freind took off ahead of me and accellerated up to his full speed. 78mph. I had a bigger machine(go figure) and quickly caught and passed him. I was riding looking back with one hand on the bar the other one giving my freind the thumbs down when the next thing I know im flying through the air minus my snowmobile. The new skag had broken on the bend and sprung down catching in the ice and ripping the machine out from under me. I did the Funky Chicken across the lake for what seemed like for ever. We paced out the dents in the snow and I went 130 paces. About three hundred and ninety feet. I Appearently tucked into a ball and basically just bounced till I stopped. I remember landin on my head alot. I think thats why I walked away just bruised and confused. Very achey the next day.