Mine is on my ankle. About 2"
I was about 18--at Harry's Bar in Tuscaloosa, AL and playing pool (pay no attention to the underage drinking--I'm sure I had a 'valid' ID
).
The guys we were playing pool against were losing and one of them threw their pool stick and it splintered. One part of the stick came FLYING at me and hit my foot. Cut my leather shoe and left me gushing blood.
My brilliant sister & I went home, got me cleaned up (i.e. bleeding stopped) and went BACK to Harry's b/c all the football players were still there.
The next morning I couldn't walk and had to go in for stitches and ended up on crutches for 3 days
.
Ahhhh---good times, good times.
Anyone else have an interesting scar story? Do share!
I was about 18--at Harry's Bar in Tuscaloosa, AL and playing pool (pay no attention to the underage drinking--I'm sure I had a 'valid' ID
).The guys we were playing pool against were losing and one of them threw their pool stick and it splintered. One part of the stick came FLYING at me and hit my foot. Cut my leather shoe and left me gushing blood.
My brilliant sister & I went home, got me cleaned up (i.e. bleeding stopped) and went BACK to Harry's b/c all the football players were still there.
The next morning I couldn't walk and had to go in for stitches and ended up on crutches for 3 days
.Ahhhh---good times, good times.
Anyone else have an interesting scar story? Do share!
), it broke into a bunch of pieces and a huge chunk of glass got embedded in my foot. I insisted on going to school anyway (hey, there was a cute boy I wanted to gawk at 


The TV ended up falling off the stand and landing on my daughter's hand. A couple of inches more and it could have ended up crushing her body and/or head and not just her hand. (my niece missed it entirely). It's her lucky scar.
