The picture with the forms complete caused me to flash back to a childhood memory. When my parents decided to build a new garage the ditches were dug for the footings and left overnight. My brother and I were playing tag in the yard near dusk and we ran right through the construction site. The last trench finally caught me by surprise and I fell in and caught my chin on the edge of the ground. At that point I had a pretty good overbite and bit right through my lower lip. An emergency call to the local physician and a handful of stitches later I was to chasing my brother around the yard.
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