Riley
Well-Known Member
Storytime, class! I'll be regaling you with tales of my personal experiences. From big to small, that sort of thing. Feel free to tell me what you think. And heck, maybe share a few of your own!
- A long time ago, but probably in my preteens, I had gone up to my Aunt's house. One wrong step on the wrong spot and I fell onto my side. Scratched it up really bad. Mom told me I was lucky; I almost busted a rib.
- Back in the 3rd Grade, a friend and I were on the swings. I was doing it the normal, school approved way. She...Was not. She went swinging from the side. Which resulted in a crash that hurt yours truly.
- If you live in the Tennessee/Lewis County/Hohenwald area, maybe you remember the seven-day Snowpocalypse. Our yard was COATED in frozen snow that made walking a *teensy* bit treacherous. One day, Mom and I were heading up to my aunt's house. Mom warned me to be really careful. Next thing she knows, I'm falling 'in slow motion' (According to her account). And then the dogs surrounded my prone form.
- Apparently, as a toddler, I flew right off our park's big jungle gym thing and hit my head.
- Back when we attended our local county fair, I danced in front of an attraction. I drew in quite the crowd. People watched, offered money, maybe took a video or two.
