One winter a couple years ago I went tobogganing with my friends Peter and Zach. Now I was young and only hanging out with these two outside of school for the first time, seeing how I was new to Calgary Academy. That coupled with it being a really cold day it was destined to be a disaster. So we went out, and it was going good we were all having fun until peter went off this jump we made straight into a barb wire fence covered in snow. He started bleeding and I didn’t know what to do so I called my dad. He picked us up ten minutes later and took us to the hospital. Turns out peter needed eight stiches to close the gash on his hand. It was pretty disgusting and we waited in the hospital for almost four hours before he got fixed up. Through all of the disaster I ended up having a lot of fun and the incident only brought the three of us closer together and to this day we are still friends. From time to time I tell the story but I’ll never forget the amount of blood on his hand, STILL GIVES ME THE CHILLS.
