I've had a few close calls before but only one big collision. When I was 9 or 10, I was ripping down to the base at the end of the day, and I saw my mom waving to me at the bottom, and my dad facing away from me taking off his gear. I decided it would be hilarious to spray him with snow. I was going pretty fast, so I really leaned into my stop, but I leaned too far, lost my edge, and ended up taking him out at the legs. My mom ran over, and while picking me up, asked me why I did that. I told her I thought it would be funny to spray dad with snow. She then told me that my dad didn't come with her that day, and I had just run some random down who happened to have the same coat as my dad.