Oh yeah. I have a scare on my knee to prove it.
2006-12-01 10:14:39
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answered by susie w 3
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Oh yeah---in my days of a student at University of Pittsburgh I lived in the Litchfield Towers...tall, cylindrical dorms that look like cleanser cans. The wedge-shaped rooms are located around the rim of the building, opening into a circular hall, with the elevators at the center. This was back in the mid-70's, when the movie "Rollerball" came out (use your search engine if you're not familiar with the film). So, mix together that movie, a bunch of college freshmen and sophomores (some of whom kept their bikes in their rooms, none of which had dates that particular Saturday), the circular halls, fertile imaginations, and just a wee bit of alcohol, throw it in a blender, and you wind up with (you know where this is going, don't you)........somebody coming up with the bright idea that we could have ourselves a pick-up game of Rollerball. I was on a bike...I fell off (OK, hip-checked, actually)...and my nose made considerable contact with the wall...there was blood...but given the condition we were in, we all thought it was hysterical.
2006-12-01 10:23:09
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answered by Yinzer Power 6
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Hell yeah I have. It was my first time riding a 10 speed bike, and I pressed the wrong brake on the handle bar (front tire brake) and I flew right over the handle bar. I ended up with a busted lip, scraped chin, along with a few scrapes and bruises here and there. It hurt like hell, not to mention verrrrry embarrasing.
2006-12-01 10:20:18
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answered by Anonymous
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Yes
2006-12-01 10:21:43
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answered by telis_gr1 5
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Not through my normal klutziness, but from an attack. I got thrown & now have a lot of stitches underneath my jawline & luckily hidden fairly well. But you should have seen the perpetrator after I got through with him. Let's just say that we never bothered each other ever again.
2006-12-01 10:18:54
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answered by Shadow 7
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No, but I once got kicked out of art class for drawing blood.
2006-12-01 11:00:09
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answered by Anonymous
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why would I start drawing blood after I fell off a bike? More importantly, why would I be riding my bike with my red crayon? No wonder I fell off.
2006-12-01 10:14:43
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answered by Pie's_Guy 6
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Yes,Boxing Day night about 6 years ago(yes I was rather tidley!!),cut my elbow when I went round the corner (I blame the wet slippery leaves meself!!) Hic!
2006-12-01 10:16:51
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answered by Lor24 5
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Yep. I hurt myself quite badly on a bike once when I was a kid, went down too big of a hill, and my brakes failed. smack bam boom...Then came the blood and the gore!! ouch!
2006-12-01 10:15:20
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answered by It's just me! 5
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oh yeah when I was a kid I rode down a hill near my house, hit gravel and flew over the handle bars...skint my knee up pretty badly...thanks Towelie...I sure could have used you that day! LOL
2006-12-01 10:14:41
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answered by tigerlily_catmom 7
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