Battle Wounds
As a kid I wanted to be a ninja. I would practice what I thought was Karate. Once I was playing with a mop handle as a staff. I tripped over the vacuum and fell into the trash. A coffee can lid sliced my hand leaving a scar across my palm.
I would practice what I thought was Karate. A coffee can lid sliced my hand leaving a scar across my palm. I tripped over the vacuum and fell into the trash. Once I was playing with a mop handle as a staff. As a kid I wanted to be a ninja.