Talk about ouch. We went wake boarding an inner tubing. I wakeboarded first and crashed so hard it stretched my muscles out in my right thigh and I'm pretty sure I've twisted something in my neck. I went on the tube and smashed my face into it and then continued to flip through the top of the water for what my brother explained was about thirty feet due to sheer speed and projectile force and the rest of the day involved jumping high and far and often times crashing and eating it hard. Needless to say even though I can hardly move I'd gladly get out of bed right now to do it all again. I call it a love for the sport. You may call it insanity. Most people to. <3