This one time in college, I was super-de-duper drunk and got into a huge rolling clothes cart that you could stand up in and ride while someone else pushed.
My buddies wheeled me way too fast down an incline, and at the bottom of the incline the wheels stopped on something and it all pitched forward, the momentum throwing me out of the cart as it tipped over forward.
I leaped at just the right moment.
To this day I have no idea how I drunkenly did the most athletic thing in my life... I landed on my feet in a trot and never hit the turf.