<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Tom @ Jun 12 2007, 09:00 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}><div class='quotemain'>2. It is impossible to ensure the safety of spectators at a motorsport event. We all know motorsport can be dangerous, but reasonable measures are taken to keep people safe at the TT.Why is it that the riders at the TT have been slating the organisers for the prehistoric approach to safety and the poor or in many cases non existant training given to marshalls?
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Tom @ Jun 12 2007, 09:00 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}><div class='quotemain'>But again, being able to get so close to the action makes the TT a special event for the spectators as well as riders, its truly thrilling to watch and nowhere else can you get so close to the action and with that comes obvious risks. All the people there know what they are watching and the majority of people (with help from the marshalls) sit in the safest and most sensible positions they can.How silly is that Tom? Let's all sit trackside at Donnongton. People always use the 'it's part of it' or the 'that's what we've always done at roadraces' excuse. How crazy is it to let a guy and his family sit with their heads poking through a hole in a hedge at the roadside to watch bikes whizzing by at 200mph in places, only feet away from them? What century is it?
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Tom @ Jun 12 2007, 09:00 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}><div class='quotemain'>But again, being able to get so close to the action makes the TT a special event for the spectators as well as riders, its truly thrilling to watch and nowhere else can you get so close to the action and with that comes obvious risks. All the people there know what they are watching and the majority of people (with help from the marshalls) sit in the safest and most sensible positions they can.How silly is that Tom? Let's all sit trackside at Donnongton. People always use the 'it's part of it' or the 'that's what we've always done at roadraces' excuse. How crazy is it to let a guy and his family sit with their heads poking through a hole in a hedge at the roadside to watch bikes whizzing by at 200mph in places, only feet away from them? What century is it?