My aunt used to live on a fairly big hill, so that when you were heading up to her driveway the car would be at a 30° angle. Anyway, I thought it would be a wonderful idea to shred down that bitch on my bike(which still had training wheels btw). Hit a pothole, scraped up [i]most[/i] of my body, at least all the parts that would've touched the asphalt in a short rag-doll roll.