As a boy I really enjoyed falling a lot, not from heights of course, but playing football or basketball, falling happened. Occasionally flipping over a bike, (or just flipping with the bike) ...but yeat ...

my similarly embarassing story is more about dropping, today, at my new bussing job I dropped two tea cups down the flight of stairs in our store, and they landed on the hostesses, I think just a bit of tee got them, but the glass was sprayed on their little hostess stuff. I felt so horrile. I was carrying three large goblets in my hand and had the plates with a couple of tea cups on my arm (my other arm had a pair of tea pots, or three maybe), and yeah, the tea cups slipped off the plate as I went down the stairs. ... ::sigh:: nobody was hurt fortunately.