Umm, it did happen. And the circle turned into a piece of leather boot sole embedded in my head. They we paging me Cyclops come to the office over the intercom and all. It was there a few weeks, and Neosporin wasn't softening it up.
well, it's a damn GOOD thing I wasn't there to see it happen - at first I would have been concerned and made sure you were "alright" - - and then all bets would have been off