Whoa, 1,777 posts in. This means something? Nope.
Maybe ten years ago I stepped on a screw that someone had left standing vertically on its head. It went right through my shoe (I think I was wearing Chucks) and halfway into my heel. It was a bloody mess. I hobbled the rest of the way to the jam space and my old band and I got drunk and played music. End of story.
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