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".
