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Originally Posted by Traditional_Ale
About ten years ago a bunch of us decided to take a midnight trip to the bombed out building in the farmer's field out east of Forrest Lawn. This was the guy who would set his dogs after you and come chasing himself weilding some kind of rifle. Anyway, we all crept up through the tall grass like ninjas, managing somehow to not bother the dogs. We then head for the 'school.'
It looked like some kind of school-house built at the turn of the last century, and looked as if something had bombed it or smashed into it. Only two and half walls and a partial ceiling remained. As we're nagivating up a broken section of wall and into the building itself I step on a rotten piece of floor and fall through into the basement.
This is where I was so lucky on two counts I nearly pissed myself I was so scared. One wa that the basement was full of rubble, and my ten foot fall became a two foot drop landing on my back. So as I'm laying there looking up at the stars through the hole in the floor with the GF at the time screaming, my buddies calling out trying to find me, and the dogs barking I look to my left. No more than a foot away was a mangle of rebar jutting straight up out of busted concrete. I froze in total horror and shock. One foot to the left and that fall impales me clean through the chest.
Finally my friends find me and pull me out before we run like hell to escape the dogs. I've never forgotton the look of that rebar.
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When I was 3 I feel into a a hole where they were building a new house across the street from my house. I was impaled through the hip by a piece of rebar. It went in my right hip and came out my left shoulder. Some how it missed every vital organ. lol, I got lucky