"You
haven't experienced pain until you have walked into the edge of the
hatch that you didn't notice had dropped down six inches since you
walked under it the last time!"

     April, 2001...  The ER...My boyfriend was even reluctant to accompany me
inside, for fear of being accused of battering.  "How did this happen?" they
asked.  "I walked into the open back hatch of my VW camper," I replied
earnestly.  Eleven stitches for me and some raised eyebrows from the nurses.

Vicki in NC (my bangs will hide the scar)

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