Spikes
My sister got stuck on a spiked fence when she was a kid. On the spikey bit. Made the front cover of the local rag.

Last?
(The Ginger Penguin is distressingly close to write-up time, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:29, closed)

Ouch
Where about did she get spiked?
(Kaol is crashing and burning, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:30, closed)

Wolverhampton?
( Bert Monkey's ex would like to do a poo on your lav, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:30, closed)

I managed the same thing about two years ago...
...on my way home, trying to get through Hyde Park after the gates had closed. I found a fence which I thought was just low enough to jump over.

Almost made it as well, until I realised what was snagged on the spiky bit was not my jeans but my thigh. (Fortunately not so badly that I couldn't get myself off* and limp the rest of the way home.)

So I now have a nice little scar on my inner thigh. Of course, when people ask to see it, I have to warn them, "Well, I'd have to take my trousers down to show you..."

Oddly nobody takes me up on the offer...

*_{Fnaar, snigger, chortle}
(The Supreme Crow lives under the stairway and sleeps in your hat, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:33, closed)

Close
it was brierly hill
(The Ginger Penguin is distressingly close to write-up time, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:36, closed)