What happened was I was out on a bicycle ride which I use to exercise. I happen to be riding past someones backyard that bordered the road. They were watching a war movie of some kind and well the sound of an incoming mortar was played LOUDLY over their TV. Lets just say I still have all my reflexes of hitting the dirt as fast as possible. I just happen to be moving quickly on a bike and landed wrong. And to anyone that doesn't know me all that well I've spent more time in combat in the last 4 years then I've spent in the US. My avatar is actually me probably a little over a year ago in Mosul, Iraq.