| grundens |
06-24-2013 02:22 AM |
Niiice! I popped my finger once. I grew up living on the water so your really exposed to the elements. I was going out the side door one day where it was blowing 60. As I stepped out my dad was just opening the slider facing the cove, the direction of the wind. I reached for the door and in a split second the door was closed with my finger in the jam. I opened the door, with a little extra effort and my finger was squished at the top with a bunch of fat and some nerves hanging out. At the clinic they just trimmed the fat off and pushed the nerves back in, to this day it's a little different looking than the rest. To bad this was before the advent of digital cameras:(
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