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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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was wonderfully drunk one night, on my way back from the pub, cutting across a field to enter my garden. Everything was pitch black, and all i could see was the light by our front door. Next thing i know is there's a big cracking sound and im hunched over something in pain. Turns out i'd walked into the side of our garden bench and then hunched overr and 'karate' chopped through the top of it! No serious injury but comical all the same. See pic
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( , Mon 7 Feb 2005, 14:36, Reply)
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