When I was about 14, some friends and I were at the mall, wasting the precious time of our youth. We walked outside, past a movie theatre, when a big gust of wind blows one of the "Rated G" sign pannels off the lightbox showing the movie titles. It comes down like a throwing star, and just nicks my left ear. 4 inches over and it would have been in my forehead.
That wouldn't have bothered me so much, had it been a good movie. But alas....
I was almost killed by "Space Jam"
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