My most recent was on Thursday. My wife and I dropped off the MIL to hospital to have a procedure. She needed to be there at 8AM, and we got there no problem. Having dropped her off, we planned to go into the town and get some breakfast whilst we waited.
The place we wanted to eat opened at 9, so we went to a small coffee shop first at 08:15 - I had a tea and a crossaint, a pre breakfast. We then killed some time and walked over to the main place but were 5 mins early. So we stood behind the cafe, which was surrounded by trendy conference centres, all filled with people attending a conference via which I could see because the building wall was glass.
I was talking to MrsHB about enjoying not being at work and not having to attend a conference as she sat on some massive stairs. Anyway, 5 mins later we decided to walk around to the now open restaurant for breakfast 2, I took a step, apparently failed to realise there was an empty bike rack behind me, and ended up falling a**e over head, cracking a rib.
1) Everyone at the conference centre saw it happen, indeed the FoH team came rushing out to see if I was ok, despite my wife laughing her a**e off
2) Because I had a crossaint slightly earlier, my hands were sort of oily from the butter, meaning as I tried to stop myself hitting the ground as I went down, I grabbed hold of the metal bike rack, but kinda ended up sliding in slow motion, like a scene from the Matrix where he doges the bullets
3) I still had the second breakfast (Fryup) despite being in pain
4) Ironically I ended up at the same hospital as the MIL