Great word skipvia! I broke my arm due to this when I was 13 because my sister and I decided that if you looped the loose end of the dog lead (attached to a wire running between two trees) around and clipped it to itself, it made a great swing.
Good story! Mine involved jumping over chairs (backs and all) lined up in a row, each time making it trickier by adding another one to the lineup. Eventually, of course, it'll be one chair too many. I think I was able to clear four of them before visiting the emergency room. Ahh, college.
This is also the reason my brother and I decided to race each other down a hill on our bikes via two different paths. We wanted to see who reached the bottom first.
Great word skipvia! I broke my arm due to this when I was 13 because my sister and I decided that if you looped the loose end of the dog lead (attached to a wire running between two trees) around and clipped it to itself, it made a great swing.
Ah, jackaspiration. Good times!
Good story! Mine involved jumping over chairs (backs and all) lined up in a row, each time making it trickier by adding another one to the lineup. Eventually, of course, it'll be one chair too many. I think I was able to clear four of them before visiting the emergency room. Ahh, college.
This is also the reason my brother and I decided to race each other down a hill on our bikes via two different paths. We wanted to see who reached the bottom first.
We both won. The bikes lost.
This is how I twisted my ankle in college one time and I'm lucky it wasn't a lot worse. I have since changed my ways. ;-)
The unfathomable desire to perform foolish stunts which will not only make you look stupid but which will in all likelihood injure you.