Last week at the Mid-Week Classic a friend broke his pedal, shearing off the axle, leaving part of it still in the crank. He was only going about 10-15 mph, but he was up, out of the saddle when the axle snapped causing him to go straight down to the ground.
I wasn't there, so when I asked him what happened and how he was, this was his response:
I broke my helmet, other than that, I'm good to go.
Good to go. Damn straight, good to go!