I was walking in Central Park in NYCity one summer afternoon. The Park is in the middle of Manhattan Island, tall buildings all around. Just inside the Park walls is a roadway, inside that is a gravel track for riding horses. I was walking near the Park entrance closest to the stables.
Suddenly, a horse came running up the track and turned towards the entrance / exit. It was in front of the traffic before the drivers realized what happened, headed for a taxi. That driver slowed and turned, but way too late. The horse rolled up onto the hood, its saddle smashed through the windshield, and it continued to roll 180 degrees off the hood, and walked towards the exit.
Evidently, the horse wasn't hurt, just shaken up, the taxi driver wasn't hurt, but he was wailing about the damage to the vehicle, and the police who happened by didn't even stay around. We never figured out where the rider was.
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