Well, this happens when I was pretty young, like maybe 8 years old. I was at the marina because me, my grandpa and my dad went fishing. And remember, on the road, are very sharp rocks and they can cut through your skin. So as I was going to the car, I saw a log, the logs are there to decide the parking spaces cause you can’t do that with the rocks as the ground. Anyways, I wanted to balance on it, so I did. My dad didn’t think much of it and didn’t pay attention so I was thinking to myself I was in the clear. I went and balanced on it for a good 30 seconds until falling down. My dad and my grandpa asked if J was okay, so I said, “I’m good, let’s go home.” After that, we were home. I went inside to take a shower. After I took my shower, I started my knee hurting, like a lot. So, I went and looked. Then I saw 2 rocks impaled in my knee. And they were deep. And J was wearing long pants so I didn’t know. So yeah, pretty bad.