I once got my thumb cut by a pizza cutter. There was a lot of blood and I thought I saw a little bit of meat (probably me just over reacting), and I waited at the hospital for 8-9 hours. Getting stitches can be a bitch.
Also, when I was like, 3, I cut my chin on a shard edge of a table. That was a REAL CUT, AND IT HURT LIKE A BITCH! Since I was just a child, I assume they used sleeping gas and then put my stitches in. Either that, or I just don't remember.
Who in the right mind eats at White Castle?
Everyone wants the bacon stuff, but the french fries are actually pretty good.