When I was around twelve I was showing the neighbor kids my prowness in jumping from a tree to another tree several feet away and grabbing a branch. Like Tarzan. I had accomplished this feat several times before...when the branch was dry. THIS time the top of the branch was wet. I grabbed it, went horizontal, lost my grip and fell 6 or 7 feet. landed flat on my back and only heard ringing and buzzing. If I could see myself from outside I’m sure there we’re little stars buzzing around my head.
I spent a lot years training horses and took a lot of spills but found the most dangerous place to be my kitchen last month. A chandelier that had been hanging for years fell on my head leaving a paramid dent. I had to drive 30 miles to the clinic with my hand holding a rag on my head.