Man, I would have liked to seen that one.
...reminds me of the time a buddy and I were racing down the "back side" of Griffith Park.
On that big horseshoe corner, going down, my Jawa 90 and his Honda CB350 got locked together in some death grip of rigid pegs, and flimsy pipe mounts. Stuck together solid. As if welded.
But, while both bikes were still stuck together, going about 40, I was able to climb aboard the 350's rather ample chrome luggage rack, and actually kick the 90 loose. Like removing a tick.
Of course, this sent the Jawa bouncing into a giant bush, but at least we didn't eat it. Could that explain the big wood splinters in the Jawa's front tire? We never figured that one out...