But don't you just love it when you somehow fall in style like you intended it to be a crazy stunt?
Day after Thanksgiving one year me and a good buddy from work were climbing the "mountain" (Pinnacle Mountain) and we had just has some hard rain. All of us were slipping on the leaves. On the way down I slip and end up doing two front flips while curled up in a ball down the side of the mountain. My buddy is pulling his phone out of his pocket to dial 911 because he knows it's gonna be bad. I could have easily gone over the side into no man's land. My chest hits a puddle of COLD water in a rock, I spring up, and look back at my buddy like as if I were saying "whatchu waitin' for?" You could have heard a pin drop in those woods as everyone's jaw hit the ground. Not getting hurt was more than just luck. That much I believe. And for a good laugh picture a 5-7 250lb guy rolling down a mountain in a ball.