A few years back, me and a few friends put some drinks down and decided to climb a tree and get on a roof. We all made it up the tree and on to the roof nice and easy, but getting down was a bit more difficult. A few of my friends climbed back down the tree, and a few used the gutter on the roof to get down. I decided to use the gutter route. When I put my heels on it to attempt to scale down, the gutter gave and I fell off the roof and flat on my back. Needless to say I was concussed, actually the only time in my life I've been KO'd. When I awoke a good 10 seconds later, I had blood in my mouth and all over my shirt, I had bitten into my tongue pretty good. I then proceeded to throw a temper tantrum (apparently that was a product of the concussion) and ruined my chances with the chick I was hooking up with. Then I went for a walk around the neighborhood and brought a stop sign home with me. I didn't remember any of it the next day, but my tongue sure hurt like hell..
