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Oh...I was scared. I was only 4 or 5 when it happened. Thought I was gonna bleed to death. Yep, theres definitely still a scar, but not scared anymore. I'm covered with stupidity notches. :rofl2:

But that's how I fell in love with all things, sharp.

Butchers knife across the thigh, when I was young.
Scared for life, or just another notch for stupidity. :banghead:

Cause its easier to replace, than take the time to salvage, and repair, for most. :nj

SOAB, guy's. That sucks.!