About a week ago I was submerge bleeding my maguras, the front one bled fine so i put it on my bike. I went to do the rear and the piston kept sticking inside the lever body, so eventually after about an hour of trying to sort it, it worked. So i put it on the bike, tightened the 4-bolt mounts up... The bolt rounded, sending my clenched hand flying into the crossover, splitting it, water/oil/aids going everywhere, all over my rim, pads, walll! So i then saw that as an opportunity to put my whole, fully functioning, front maggie on the rear, and ride front brakeless for a while, it worked fine. I went riding in my garden to heighten my sense of achievement, when I snapped two spokes, sending my wheel EVERYWHERE, I put some new spokes in and up until today it's been fine. So, I rode my bike to work at 9 this morning, left at 12(driving lesson at 12.45 usually takes 30 mins to get home), I got ten mins into my journey and I had a puncture in the rear, so i walked back to work, took 15 mins, fixed puncture there, took 5 mins, set off home again, got a puncture in the front in the car park of my work, went in, new innertube(about 1.5 mins as i have no brake to sort out). I finally got home at around 1.15 to find a note from my driving instructor telling me that he waited for 15 mins and left, also telling me that I have to pay for the lesson i didn't have(LOL), so with more time on my hands I went riding, just to get another puncture in the rear, walked home. Now my bike's sitting in a heap in my garden! Enough rambling, I HATE BIKES!