Scars with historyYou'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.
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chthonic, Fri 4 Feb 2005, 10:00)
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Bull-ocksLast year, myself and my better half went to Pamplona to watch the Running of the Bulls. We decided to go and visit the bulls the night before they ran, I was mucking about on the rail, I slipped and fell flat on my knees, and then my face - my knees were a mess and my white trousers were soon red - with squelching shoes. Saftey point lady poured iodine into the cuts. They did not heal well and now look like chemical burns. Anyway, the next day was the worst day for runners in 8 years as most of them got mauled by the blood thirsty bulls. :)
(, Mon 7 Feb 2005, 13:17, Reply)
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