Landing on people. I know I'm not that heavy, but when I've just been thrown in the air and am heading back down toward them it must hurt when I whack them with whatever limb I've flung in their direction.
Also, being able to do something fine on Saturday and then screwing it up the next time you try it.
Finally, having something you were looking forward to cancelled because no one else actually bothered to sort themselves out.
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