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I got hit in the head with a squeege when my dad was cleaning the car windows when we were heading up to Door County, Wisconsin. Had to get 6 staples in my head.
Funny how it happened. I saw a pencil on the ground and the side door of the van was open. I hop out lean down, and as I pick it up, and I still am leaning down, my dad is on the same side and flings it to get the water out, but it hit me. |
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