on a moped with no carburetor . filled chamber with gas . pedalled till it ignited then rode on to an old car bonnett which made a great ramp . hit said ramp which of course provided no traction and front wheel slipped out from under me and man did i hit the ground [ which was a forest luckily]

When I was 10 years old, I did a cart-wheel in the back of a truck and the truck took off at the same time. I had to have 12 stitches on the top of my head, broken arm and skinned knee. Thank goodness we were already in the hospital parking lot. My sister was in the hospital at the time from our dog attacking her. Fun stuff. Haha

Not exactly a stunt, but when I was much younger my then husband and I would park his motorcycle in front of SHSU (I lived in Huntsville, Texas and that was the University there). He would be in all black, while I would be in all black with a choke collar around my neck and him holding the leash. Oh, and his t-shirt would read "Wanted slave, experience preferred references required". Obviously we were in a BDSM relationship. When someone stopped and asked what we were doing He would answer "Watching the circus." Man..... the stories I could tell about those days.

The interesting thing about all this was that my father taught Chemistry at that University and my mother lived less than a mile from where we would sit. What can I say........ I have a VERY warped sense of humor.