For 30 years I've had the same recurring dream. Parts fall off my bike while I'm riding. it won't take throttle, engine explodes, tires burst, small electrical fires...
So I patch it up with slings and rope and glue and keep riding then more things go wrong, and on and one until the bike is just a pile of steaming plastic and steel parts and I realize I'm not going to make it home...ever.
This dream makes me crazy. In reality I'm totally meticulous about all my machines. ANYTHING goes wrong, I drop everything I'm doing and devote 110% of my energy to getting it fixed.
I'm pretty sure Packa is behind this dream.