my turn i guess!

when i was 7 yrs old, my mom and dad left me home alone while they went to visit my grandparents ( i was pretending to be sick ) about 10 minutes after they left i got my sled out from under my bed, greased it with cooking oil, and went outside to the hill where my friends were waiting for me, got on my sled, my friends pushed me down the hill, went off a snow jump, landed in the middle of a busy street, slid for about 15 feet, smacked my right arm on a speeding car. someone called 911 and i was at the hospital about 10 minutes later, with 56 stitches in my right arm and a broken collar bone. lol least i survived to talk about it, lol now its a tradition that me and my friends do that every year