The weirdest thing that happened to me occurred when my sister and I (we were very young) were in the yard playing. We had a baseball bat (metal- bad idea) and were playing the kind of baseball that four-year-olds play. It was her turn to hit , so I stood directly behind her to wait for my turn. She told me to stand back or I was going to get hit. Naturally, I told her no, that I would be fine. I wasn't. She swung back and cracked me directly on the forehead. There was blood everywhere. I still have the scar.