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Originally Posted by listopencil
Heh, you don't want to get into a childhood trauma competition with me. I had to wear moccasins at one point.
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Speaking of 'moccasins' and 'one point,' I had to go to 2 weeks of my senior year, including MARCHING BAND practice in these
Think I've told the story before, but they made me and a co-worker take the fry grease out to the recycling while it was still hot.
Would have been fine, except the co-worker got a little fidgety towards the end and splashed a couple drops of oil onto his arm. This was enough to provoke him to drop his side completely and 'run for zee hills.' I'd have been fine as well except it soaked my shoes and socks, resulting in severe 2nd degree [luckily not 3rd] burns on the top of both feet. They say I kicked my work shoes about 30 yards.