No need to mention my being hit by the car in 1989, but last summer my niece Ashley took a great photo of me with the sun on the huge scar on my left forearm. Underneath the scar is part nothing, just nothing. The closer to my wrist you get, the doctors were able to get a chunk of my right hip bone inside to keep my arm working. I have no circulatory system and I can only type with one finger, but hey, it's something. Remind me to tell you about Streator sometime.