Golf Cart & Barbed Wire Fence

Taking my own trip down memory lane: An example would be the time Papa was rotfl at me after running my golf cart into the bobwire (yes I said bobwire lol) fence... =) =P

to continue...I was driving my golf cart in the pasture, it was a couple years before we put up field fence...Well, I tended to push the golf cart (old 3 wheel) to its limits. I went around a pine tree at about 35-40 mph. The golf cart tipped just enough to make me roll out of it. I knocked my face around on the floorboard somehow as I rolled out. I continued rolling and the golf cart gas pedal had gotten jammed at that point sending it into the barbed wire fence. I got back to the golf cart; did what I had to do to get it out of the fence. Then I drove it back up to Papa's lawn mower shop. Now, mind you, I was covered from head to toe in Florida sand, had a busted bleeding lip and bleeding nose to match. My fingers were cut up. All I could think is "Papa's gonna kill me!" Well, apparently he had a basic idea of what had happened. He threw me a shop rag, and was rolling laughing as he was trying to talk to me. I guess he thought it was so funny, as I told him what exactly happened that he decided not to be mad. I was relieved that he wasn't mad, but was so mad at him for laughing like he was at the time. haha =P I am lucky the golfcart did not end up in the pond! Geez LOL