Hell yeah it hurts. Back then, I used to detail cars on Saturday's for extra money, I also partook of the devil's lettuce back then. So, my usual Saturday morning routine was to fire up the Warrior, blitz down a main road to a side road that ended in trails, go up this hill climb and burn down before I started my Saturday work day. What I didn't know was it rained in the wee hours of the morning, so I get to top of the hill climb and spin out, lean over the front of the quad and grab both brakes, and went backwards like a rocketship. Rear skidplate caught a stump, and over backwards we went. I was alone, so I still don't know to this day whether my helmet visor shattering cut me, or something on the bars did. Cut above my eyebrow, nose busted, and this neat little hole in my riding jersey that was turning red. Knocked me out cold, woke up in the woods bleeding and confused. Went back home and my Mom who worked in the ER said I'll take you to the ER, and it'll cost you around $2K, or you can have whiskey and I'll sew it up here. Got it sewed up in the kitchen. LOL