I was running and an Airedale attacked me and gave me a nasty bruise and tore my pants.
I was backing out of my friend's driveway and ran into a rock.
I went out to dinner and received the worst service of my life, complete with an inedible meal, an absent server, and the worst, a half-hour wait for our check.
It wasn't the greatest of days, but I'm kind of okay with it.