Your close call reminded me of one of my skateboard bails. I was about 14 or 15 I guess, and went to a birthday party of one of my dad's friend's daughter. I took my skateboard with me, but when I got there the house was in top of a really steep hill, so there was nothing much to do there. Then my dad's friend came close to me and said "not going to do anything with the skateboard?". He said it innocently, not in a bad way, but I decided I had to do something, so I decided to go down the hill.
So there I was and all the kids from the birthday party watching as I went down! I gained lots of speed, suddenly one small seed in the ground locked my wheels (small skateboard problems!) and I went flying, probably did lots of rolls (unintentional ones of course!) and got up to see all the kids at the top of the hill with their hands in their mouths like they just watched somebody die

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Remembering now I was lucky to have falled, because the hill suddenly turned left (so I would probably hit a wall or a gate once I got down there) and not much later a car turned to get up the hill (so there was also the possibility of me running over the car

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I got some big road rashes on my knees, my elbows and my hands. My pants got completely ragged and my dad's friend bought me new ones, he felt kind of guilty. Well, guess the "crowd cheering effect" makes us a little more stupid sometimes, I also went down a 20 set stair with a bike (obviously it didn't work out for me

) because other kids were watching when I was around 8 years old. But that's another story..
