I knocked over a cheap, flimsy shoe rack
in my parents house. It consisted of two plastic sides held together by several metal poles which the shoes rested on. Trying to force the poles back into the slots my hand slipped and I removed a big divot out of a knuckle of my right middle finger.

I ran screaming with arms flailing and trailing blood to the bathroom sink and lost the divot down the drain.
( djtrialprice, Wed 7 Oct 2009, 15:33, Reply)