(September 18, 2008)
I don't know what I was thinking.
I was on my bike riding home from hanging out with my nephews and my husband called so I used my right hand to answer the cell.
I was well balanced and all seemed to be going well so I went ahead and let go of the handles.
"Whoa! Guess what I'm doing?!?!" I ask my husband with enthusiasm.
"What?" he asks.
"Riding my bike with no hands AND talking to you!"
I felt so proud of myself.
Next thing I know...my pant leg is falling down and gets caught in the chain. My left hand instinctively hits the front brakes...my right hand would instinctively hit the back brakes but I was holding the phone with my right hand...so I flipped over the gosh darn bike!!! LOL!!!!
The phone went flying.
I got up (mostly unscathed) and picked the phone up.
"Did you just fall off the bike!?!?!" My husband asked with a disbelieving tone.
Serves me right. I had no business riding and talking at the same time.