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I once ran my foot through a glass table by accident over at a friend's place. We kept laughing and making jokes about it, until my mom came over and took me to the hospital, where we had to wait a few hours to get it stitched. Yup, it was every bit as exciting as it sounds. In other words, my worst accident was spam to Death's inbox.