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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Cleethorpes BeachMost kids get a plastic spade to play with on the beach - not me! I got a full-sized metal & wood shovel. I also didn't have very good aim, cos' it was almost up to my chin.
So I'm diggin' a hole (hole in the ground..) and I feel a sudden pain in my foot. I limp to the water's edge and wash my toes in salt water and took a look at the damage.
The spade had neatly sliced my foot between two toes, and had opened up a lovely long split showing muscle and tendons and whatever else is in feet. It was.. not nice.
Didn't hurt that much, but I had to walk - walk - to the doctor's and sit in the waiting room with my foot hanging open.
No apologies for length - you love it, slags!
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Biggus Dickus , it was like that when I found it, Fri 4 Feb 2005, 21:48,
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