So yeah...I fell on the ice. I knew it was going to happen sometime. Just as I thought luck was on my side...I didn't pay attention and down I went. Didn't hurt though, just got me completely gross with the water/dirt on the ground. I didn't really care much, except I was going out to eat.... Oh well, I just dusted myself off and went. I'm surprised I've lasted so long without falling. I've always had to concentrate on my balance (like with snowboarding) to make sure I don't fall on my butt. Of course, I don't take this against winter...it's still my favorite time of year. I love the snow, and the chill in the air...but I could definately live without the ice. I hate ice!