My weekend moment is not funny (yet), was not filmed (dang) and happened on Friday but it's mine, none the less.
I was riding a lovely horse named Winston who has a crush on Bree. Enter Crawford - the other man. Winston seemed to have an issue with Crawford giving Bree "the eye."
Long story short, I got thrown from Winston in a fit of jealousy. I got a foot caught in a stirrup on the way down (sprained ankle) and landed straight on my head (sore neck) and then scraped along the ground (numerous bumps, bruises and massive scratches).
Not stepped on and wearing a helmet; I'm alive to tell the tale.