Once upon a time I was struck on the pate and the bridge of my nose by a falling-from-3-feet-up 8" long section of 2" diameter "black iron" pipe. It delivered a small cut to the skin in both places. That night, before she knew about the impact to the top of my head:
Darling Wife: Your nose is swollen!
VFD: It's not swollen, it's Roman.
DW: (not amused) It's swollen.
VFD: Is my head swollen too? (grins, looks down, points to cut)
DW: Oh, honey!
I LOL'd.
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