Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:Seeing people trip. I love it. The more flailing the better. I could be lying in bed and all of a sudden remember someone tripping three years ago and start giggling.
My best girlfriend and I knew of a spot at our high school where every time it would get cold, this little patch of ice would freeze and it was impossible to see.
All 4 years we were in high school, we'd stake ourselves out behind a 5 foot wall, where we could see the ice patch perfectly, but nobody could see us... and then one by one, we'd watch people slip & flail. 🤣
Although, I will say that if we saw someone actually fall (which only happened a handful of times in all 4 years) we'd run right over to help them and make sure they were ok... nobody was ever hurt, except maybe their ego, but I definitely peed myself a few times over the years.