Oh yeah, me too!
I'm usually not one to put up this kind of cautionary tale, especially not to a bunch of guys who 1) probably have a whole heck of lot more experience than me, and 2) think "fun" is doing the ton on thirty year old motorcycles they fixed themselves with wire and vice grips, ie. probably not interested in some sissyboy telling them to wash behind their ears and always wear a rubber.
But I'll tell you, it was an odd emotion running through me last night. A mixture of cold fear over what I almost did to myself mixed with a wonderful gladness at having, for once, done the right thing and been rewarded for it.
If nothing else, I don't think I'll be leaving the glasses on the workbench while I work on my bike any more.