Scars with history
You've all got scars: they're nature's little reminders not to be so damned stupid next time. My favourite is the 1/4" round hole in the back of my right hand, created when I was 7 by my best friend putting a manure-covered gardening fork "away".
Tell us the stories behind your scars. With photos if possible.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
You've all got scars: they're nature's little reminders not to be so damned stupid next time. My favourite is the 1/4" round hole in the back of my right hand, created when I was 7 by my best friend putting a manure-covered gardening fork "away".
Tell us the stories behind your scars. With photos if possible.
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
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Bolt-tastic!
Many moons ago the newest craze to hit our school was getting bolt gun bullets (a bit like a blank bullet) and chucking bricks at them from a distance to make them go off.
I hit mine with a hammer to make sure it went off, fast forward to me spending the rest of the day trying to pull a chunk of red hot shrapnel out of my thumb bone. Then super-gluing the wound (not that big) shut cos' I was too scared to tell my mum.
(apologies for etc etc)
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 11:01, Reply)
Many moons ago the newest craze to hit our school was getting bolt gun bullets (a bit like a blank bullet) and chucking bricks at them from a distance to make them go off.
I hit mine with a hammer to make sure it went off, fast forward to me spending the rest of the day trying to pull a chunk of red hot shrapnel out of my thumb bone. Then super-gluing the wound (not that big) shut cos' I was too scared to tell my mum.
(apologies for etc etc)
( , Fri 4 Feb 2005, 11:01, Reply)
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