O.K. I have to share my boob story. My husband and I were both in college learning to be aircraft mechanics. We were in class taking apart an engine and my wrench slipped and I pinched my boob between the wrench and the engine....in front of a lot of other people. I just sort of squeaked and then calmly walked out of class and into the bathroom. Dave (husband) followed me and we were both crammed into one bathroom stall with the door closed looking at the damage when the instructor came in and wanted to know if everything was O.K. We both lied and said it's fine. Then we went back to staring at my boob as a blood blister the size of a half-dollar kept on getting bigger and bigger. There was NO way I was going to let the instructor file an accident report on that one! I could just picture him trying to draw a picture to illustrate where the injury was...Ughh!
Julie