not funny AT ALL... but the most painful for me was when i was around 4i decided it was a good time to play air-plane... air-plane jump off fridge, onto a slab of sheet metal sticking straight up, resulting in a a foor that was severed. Lucky me, i had a good doctor.... that the only major one tho. Well, there was the time i thought my fist was made of steel...and punched a brick wall as hard as i could. And when i i thought my head was made of rock... same story... AND when i was trying out my first bike i ever had i decided i was dave mirra... basicly i rode off a 10 ft drop at like age 4 :oops: And those r me storiez f00cicles :P PS: the sheeet metal was from the duct work... unstead of being built into the whole house we had loose fitting sheetmetal pipes wrapping around the edge of the wall... my brother (age like 2 at the time) managed to get loose and knock all the pipe down.
