Title: There was a nasty shard of metal left over since the sixties. I was feeling along the seat top and it decided to go thru my finger. Damn what a nasty feeling. Then I got my witts to me and cut it off at the seat.
There was a nasty shard of metal left over since the sixties. I was feeling along the seat top and it decided to go thru my finger. Damn what a nasty feeling. Then I got my witts to me and cut it off at the seat.
