That is awful.
If you're going to have a scar you at least want a story of heroic derring-do about how you got it.
Like the one I have on the middle digit of my left hand, from bravely opening a tin of tomato soup. There were no easy ring pull tops or electric can openers back in those days. Yeah, hardcore.
(Cave Duck, Mon 27 Sep 2010, 12:10, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

I have a similar one in the webbing of my left hand
from vaulting a spiked fence to retrieve a frisbee.

Sorry, from bravely fighting off a knife-wielding thug who was mugging a lovely old granny. WIth my bare hands. Yeah. That was definitely it.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Mon 27 Sep 2010, 12:14, Reply)

I have a burn scar which will fit the shape of any Seat Ibiza key.

( SteveFrench Cardio is for homo's. do you even lift bro?, Mon 27 Sep 2010, 12:19, Reply)