I have a shiny spot on the back of my left wrist from roller blading and landing wrong on the pavement. 30 years later you can’t hardly tell.

About the same time in life I got really good roller blades and tried going down this really big grassy hill. My old blades were barely functional, so I hit the bottom at probably 10-12 miles per hour and tripped into the street. I lost half of three teeth. The bonded parts are clearly visible.

Also, when I was four one of the teenagers in my apartment complex thought it was fun for me to run up his body holding his hands and have me do a flip. He went to put me on his shoulders and I… did a flip. You can still feel a bit of a cavity on the back of my head where my skull fractured.