Yeah, when your a87 starts to pucker in fear. It brings me back so quickly. Ah, the good ol' days. I'll never forget that when I had my first bike I was riding down Wilshire blvd in Los Angeles, and thought to myself I was doing pretty darn good, unil while stopped at a red light a car from the left lane decided to turn right. They didn't see me, and came right for me. I screamed insanely and they then saw me and slammed their brakes on. I was scared sh&*less to say the least as it was my first day on the streets. That was then I learned that cars don't always see you. I came away from that one unscathed, but it always makes me smile when I think about it now..."Pucker factor" was in full effect...

 

Never had it on a bike.I work on ladders though,if your ever at the top of a 40ft ladder and somebody bumps into it,you'll experience the P- factor instantly!

 

Yeah it reminds me of when you back over a cliff to rapell

 

Oh yea the Pucker factor had a front tire blow out when I was running about 55-60 mph.

 

You really are a *****..

 

I get that feeling when I'm with a gal.. and run into another gal I was with a couple of days earlier.. I hate that feeling.

 

I've had the P/F a few times working as a Firefighter, but I haven't had it yet riding. I'm sure I will at some point.

 

I think it sounds better if you switch the "P" and "F" around.

_ucker - _actor

 

I told all the Scouts in my Troop I took out to Little Stoneyman in the Shenandoah Valley that was just one additional hold technique.

The 'five point press' in a chimney.

Oh yea, it also keeps my brains from running out, or so I was told by my Staff. I had to remind them the size of the sphincter indicates the minimum size of the brain, ergo Big A--Hole, larger brain.

 

Every time a cage goes to make a left hand turn, avoid intersections at all costs!