Well, I learned today that I don’t bounce like I used to…
More of a thud than a bounce…
Just unfortunate that no one was around to judge my backflop. You know: dismount, degree of difficulty, form & landing.
I think I would have scored well but a Russian judge would have probably given me a low score.
I was limbing up Osage trees, I always climb around on the trunks & use the pole saw. Well, I stepped back to onto a limb from another trunk for balance, only to find out I already cut it from the trunk.
5’ seemed to take along time to pass.
I guess I should have looked it over to see if I left a Wylie Coyote type depression.
Only my pride was injured BUT I did hang on to the pole saw.