I think mine had to be when we all went to the lake for a sunday school picnic. T and I went to the same church. . .duh. So, we're out there, and T and his wife are in the boat, mutual friends of ours, and me and my son. I was up to next to waterski. . .completed a BEAUTIFUL dive into the lake, and put my skis on. Ohhh I had a ball! Sliding back and forth, jumping waves. . .it was FLAWLESS. Until that damn log!!! Hit the log, crashed and burned. Blew across the water at forty miles an hour booty over teakettle, until coming to a sinking stop.

Yeah. Georgous. Lovely.

And then, my knee was busted up so I couldn't haul my butt into the boat. So, T leans out, grabs hold of the rear of my lifejacket, and starts pulling. Lifejacket to leg, and then bam, I'm in the boat.

I'm pretty sure if I'd been ten I would have split a part over that. LOL