Re: Childhood Memories?
When I was 13 or so me and my brother stayed at my grandparent's place, cause my grandpa was dying from cancer. We had to be very quiet cause he was in so much pain and there was no TV/PC/Stereo so we had to find something else to do. Stupid as we were and still are, we took two solid metal balls and just rolled them on the ground to each other. Unfortunately when I rolled it (pretty hard) my brother's finger was infront of his metal ball and got smashed between the two balls. And since half of our family consists of docs or nurses everyone said that it really wasn't that bad and he should just put some ice on it. Haha. The next day it was all blue and swollen and they decided to drive to the hospital. Turns out it was broken. Lol, I broke my bro's finger :D
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