Hand was crushed while I was doing some metalwork.
HAHA! I never/rarely swear as a matter of discipline (It's a terrible habit that everybody has. Probably more unbreakable than smoking when it gets bad. I am very proud of my resiliance against it). And so when it happened, I remember shouting out, "Ho-Dang!"
Anyway, it only tore my hand up, didn't actually break anything, so I have a big scar, but everything works. I've taken a lot of hits, I suppose, to have never broken a bone. Lucky I guess.