Wow! That is scary…I am happy your cat-like reflexes got you out of that unscathed
Good job telling that kid to not do that again…I'll bet he was as freaked out and surprised as you. I am very glad you are OK!
I was actually just coming in here to start a thread to ask about everyone's recent/most embarrassing/scariest falls and lo and behold yours kicked my ass. But, here goes anyway:
Last Thursday I was out for a run before work. As I was approaching the VERY BUSY four way stop near the elementary school in my neighborhood, I was thinking about mentioning to the crossing guard how nice the weather was that morning. Very low humidity and temps in low 70s. Gorgeous. So, I'm about fifteen or twenty feet from the corner (two lanes each way on one street, three on the main thoroughfare due to turn lane…I mean, cars EVERYWHERE). Aaaaannnnddd…
The toe of my right shoe catches on some uneven concrete around a storm drain and I go down. Now, I've fallen before but not like this. You know that moment where you know with complete certainty that you are absolutely NOT going to recover and that you are DEFINITELY going to fall? Yeah. I barely got my hands out in front of me and it took every ounce of strength to keep my face from completely planting on the concrete. As it was, my chin bit it and my visor flew off.
So, I'm laying there on my stomach, arms straight up in front of me, looking at the crossing guard who looks absolutely horrified, and I just start laughing. I stood up to assess the damage and did not immediately see anything too bad. I replaced my hat (no small feat since I was now shaking like a leaf and several fingers on my left hand were completely numb), took a moment to compose myself, and went on about my run. Four more miles. My jaw hurt for about five minutes but gradually stopped.
A little ways down the street I noticed I'd actually skinned my right knee up quite a bit and when I made it back to the crossing guard we had a good laugh as he mentioned I might want to invest in some knee pads. When I got home and looked in the mirror I realized I had skinned my chin up pretty good. And I somehow managed to get the top of my right hand…no idea. But the worst was Friday…holy shit! My shoulders and neck hurt so bad it was actually difficult to move my arms or turn my head.
And my chin just looks worse each day. And I start a new job tomorrow…HA! Guess I'll have a good story
Now…you go!