One time when we were kids I was riding my bike down Joyce Street. I was riding in the street and Mike Buchmiller was riding on the sidewalk. For some reason I decided to swerve in front of his bike. I don't think he even had time to brake much. We weren't going very fast, but he knocked me off of my bike. I hit the back of my head on the sidewalk pretty hard. I think he may have said, "man what are you doing?" or something like that. I don't think I said anything. I think I just rode my bike home and never mentioned it to anyone until today. There was a big goose egg on the back of my head and it was bleeding.
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