I think this was at a basin or loveland when I went to visit family out there, but a long time ago when I was little I told my dad I was ready to go all the way up, and not get off at the halfway part. I was going down from the top, and the dude picking up the race flags or something was on the slope. I slipped on ice and kept sliding right into him, and kinda knocked him down most of the slope with me.
Also the one time I went to killington, I was waiting to hit this one like tap/nosebonk feature. And there were a couple of other park skiers around, which was amazing to me cause my hill is like 90% snowboarders. But I went to hit it, ended up having absolutely no speed and hit my tips on the thing and derped. Didn't fall, but I flailed and looked like a noob.