While deconstructing Logan's bunk bed so we could sell it, I accidentally deconstructed a piece of my forehead. The upper frame rail from the top bunk came crashing to the ground. The bolts that hold the frame into the headboard took a large chunk of skin and tissue out of my head. Thanks to male pattern baldness no hair was damaged in the incident; it moved out of that territory a decade ago.
A quick trip to the ER confirmed my worst suspicions. My modeling career is over. It's not all bad. Along with the antibiotics and gauze, I got a cool head-wrap that would make Bjorn Borg proud.