In high school I was running flat out, attempted to hurdle a roped off area of garden, caught my foot on the rope, and rolled about ten feet. As abaya said, the only thing to do is get up quickly and brush it off. My friends looked at me, but I just shrugged and life went on. The part that embarrassed me was the rope about about 18 inches off the ground. It sucks how that stuff sticks in your mind so many years later, though.
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