hey that hurt
i remember building a balsa plane at 13 and i was in a hurry and i reached over to get a skin and forgot about the hot iron my dad was using and man i did not know i could move that fast, the heat went it hit my forearm i came out of my seat and said a bad word in fron t of my dad. instead of him checking my arm he cracked my behind and sent me to mom so she could fix me... now i will not ever put a glue gun next to me ...