Field flips on an intercepted pass. I'm running and looking over my shoulder, suddenly I step into something soft and cushiony .... flipped over completely and land on my back. Laying there trying to catch my breath and thinking, run past me Field Judge, don't stop, stripes go by and I can finally breath. Before I get up, two pairs of soft hands grab me and help me to my feet ..... "I am so sorry, I moved the yard marker, I thought it was in the wrong place ! Cheerleaders ..... talk about being embarassed ......Nothing hurt but my pride .....and my back ....missed two weeks.