Fortunately, I have no memory of the Pea in the Nose Incident because I was only two years old when it happened. A family Thanksgiving, so this is a family legend. (Part two is that after they brought me home from the emergency room, where they had to knock me out to get the thing out, I promptly stuck a piece of celery up my nose, though luckily they were able to get that one out themselves.)
The motorbike crash isn't quite as scary as it sounds, since I was only going about 15 miles an hour when I crashed. But believe me, it is plenty bad enough. And there is a second part to this one, but since it involves drills and spurting blood, I won't share.
And no way on earth could I do any one of those tumbles any more, much less all of them strung together! No way, no way.
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Date: 2005-02-23 02:50 am (UTC)The motorbike crash isn't quite as scary as it sounds, since I was only going about 15 miles an hour when I crashed. But believe me, it is plenty bad enough. And there is a second part to this one, but since it involves drills and spurting blood, I won't share.
And no way on earth could I do any one of those tumbles any more, much less all of them strung together! No way, no way.