They used to have enclosed recumbent/ hpv races on the same days as a local criterium series I used to race in. I’ll never forget a watching a guy in a two wheeler who leaned to much into a turn. Helplessly sliding on his side, perfectly up a driveway entrance into a parking lot. He ended up wedged between two parked cars with bystanders than helping. It was epic. Fiberglass body all tore up, scratched up cars, sweating like he was in a sauna and emotions running 110%. I still get a chuckle out of that nearly 20 years later.