You're still going to see accidents, you always will. Especially towards the closing laps of a race.
Sometimes life drops blessings in your lap without your lifting a finger. Serendipity, they call it.
The only sliding I did was on the kind of instrument that you put on your lap; no Spanish electrics.
How do you summon up courage to dismiss a cat who is paying you a compliment of sitting on your lap?
I started listening to gospel when I was a little boy and my grandmother used to rock me on her lap.