One time I was biking past Kim and Lorne Deacon's house.  Lorne was in front of the house and he waved "Hi".  I waved back at him and then fell off my bike.

I got some good scrapes and a hefty chunk of embarrasement.

Lorne Deacon, Todd Bauer and I went on a bike ride to Waterford.  We were right next to the old movie theatre where Motor City Guitar is now.  We were on our way back when Lorne decided to pass Todd and then come around and pass me.  While passing me, he knocked my handle bars and I came tumbling down.

This accident was a bit more gory than "Noel's bike accident Part 1".  I also did a good deal of swearing.  My dad drove up to get me in the Suburban.  Lorne felt really bad about it.  I just think it is funny that Lorne was involved in both of my bike accidents.

This one time I was running down elizabeth lake road and I was running across the grass of the Chicken Shack fast food joint near KMart.

Suddenly I tripped and fell with my shin all bleeding.

Come to find out the Chicken Shack had a large metal stick blatently hanging out of the lawn there.

I complained in person to the manager, but got no point across. I was so angry.

Another time I had an incident while running was in Kego Harbor. I was running down a road and I just totally tripped on the sidewalk. This was the worst fall I have ever done while running and my knee was totally messed up.

Gladly some people in an SUV helped me out and drove me home, because I dont think I would have been able to make it back. People are really nice and 90% of the people in this world have very good hearts.

One time I had a track meet and a band concert in the same night.  My plan was to bring my trumpet case to the track field and then change and go into the concert with trumpet in hand.

Things went wayyy wrong though, because Coach had me run the 800 meter run.  I took first place in it and ran about 2 minutes.  But then had to get to the auditorium to play.  So I whipped out my trumpet and ran into the auditorium that was entirely packed with people because this concert was a combined concert of 8th graders, 5th graders, 9th graders and seniors to hear the differences.  

So basically the whole entire crowd was staring at me in my short daisy dukes as I walked with my trumpet.  I swear everyone was waiting for me, because my part for this one song was sooo important.  The song started off hitting a High C, which takes a lot of breath.

Afterward, I almost blacked out because of my loss of air.  It was really weird, but I was surprisingly not . . . Read More..