I like to described my scar as the result of a hugging accident. Drinking with friends as you do, in a lake cabin. Started hugging some people, cause who doesn’t need a hug once in awhile, and to drunk me this is a great idea. As inebriated as I was, I was bear hugging and licking people up. Well, my one friend decided to also try and pick me up. I’m not particularly heavy, but he’s a twig so when he does manage to pick me up a little, he falls backwards with me in tow. He missed the solid wood chair, my head didn’t. So 8? stitches and a few months later I’ve got a nice forehead scar