
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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Three-year-old little sister chasing seven-year-old me around the sofa (don't ask why, it seemed fun at the time). Sister trips, smashes head on the corner of the wall, five hours in casualty. She still has a massive scar smack bang in the centre of her forehead. To make matters worse, three months later I was more or less directly responsible for breaking her leg. She loves me.
( , Wed 9 Feb 2005, 14:45, Reply)
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