Horseshit.
I've suffered a couple of sporting injuries involving loss of consciousness. I still appear to have a driving license and the DVLA were most certainly not informed. Because the cause was fairly fucking obvious, even to a junior registrar on the arse end of an 80-hour shift. As would be the situation in the above example, too.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Thu 3 Jun 2010, 9:43, Reply)