I love it when I read posts where people indicate 'every scratch tells a story'. Most of the time the stories are like yours, and not "There I was, in the Congo... When all of the sudden I heard a lion roar, and could tell he was within striking distance. I turned and jumped off the 100 foot high cliff, knowing there was a branch sticking out about 20 feet down. All I needed to do was grab on to it, shimmy over to the cliff face, and climb down using my advanced free-climbing skills. But I did not count on there being an acorn on the branch, and wouldn't you know it, it stuck the crystal of my watch and made a small gouge. Well, at least that gouge is not as bad as having imprints from an angry lion's teeth in my watch."
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