In 2003, I crashed an Indian three-wheeler -- a re-badged Vespa called a Bajaj. The vehicle was destroyed in the accident -- its replacement is pictured here. I compared myself then to a china teapot which someone had dropped, which now was full of cracks, though not in pieces. The crash left a furrow on my head. A specialist said it likely was a skull fracture. I had a temporal artery removed after the crash, which is a major artery of the head. Anyway, the point of this post is that that furrow still randomly strikes me with pain -- like today.
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