I watched a bloke give a car a push. He tried doing it in a reverse position. He slipped and landed on his bum. I pointed and laughed as I drove along. My Mrs said that I am horrible, but laughed a little bit as well
I had to put some stuff in the recycling thingy about 2 yards from my conservatory door. Put on flip-flops as only footwear handy. Snow went up to my ankles, took 3 paces and chucked stuff in recycling. Turned around, lost footing and fell flat on my face. Not much damage but feel really knacked today and there's a massive 'snow angel' where I landed!
Not yet this year. Last year after a night out with the lads I went over whilst walking back from the Chinese. Stood up and went straight over again landing on my takeaway this time. I then had to crawl to the pavement and walk up the street holding onto the houses to keep me up.
If anyone was watching I would have looked like a mental.