
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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we lived in a house which had a long conservatory with cold, hard paving slab floor. One day me and brother find old pram in there which was going to be sold.
I get in, brother pushes it down conservatory at speed. Several times. Until it tips up and I crack my head on the floor, bloodying the pram in the process.
Funny thing is, as the damage was done to the back of my head, they couldn't use stiches so they used... superglue. With water.
( , Tue 8 Feb 2005, 0:23, Reply)
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