Two friends were going on a bike. It was a very windy day. The

pillion rider decided to wear his windcheater back to front to

protect his chest more effectively. After a while the rider

felt something amiss and looking back found to his horror the pillion

rider missing. Flustered, he turned around and raced back to look for

the friend. After  a couple of kilometers he saw a crowd of

people gathered around an inert body. To his dismay he found that it

was his friend lying quite still and dead to the world. He dismounted

and asked what had happened. A man who seemed to be in charge

said  , " The poor bastard had fallen off a bike . He

seemed to be allright when we got to him . But his head was

turned completely the wrong way. We turned it round and he had been

like this ever since".