Last year in a baseball game, I was playing third base. A runner on the other team tried to steal my coveted base (I'll be damned if I was going to let him!) Anyways, he's barreling towards me, I receive the ball from the catcher and sweep down to tag to end the base theivery once and for all. I was attempting to get my bare (right) hand into my glove to hang onto the ball better but it didn't quite make it there before the now-sliding runner's metal cleats found their way into the back of my hand. I got the bastard out for the third out of the inning and wheeled to run back to the dugout. I didn't even know my hand was cut at that point. I was second to bat, so when I went to put my batting gloves on, I noticed my hand was bleeding profusely. Blood had run all the way down my fingers and was dripping onto my pants and the ground. It was not a pretty site. To make it worse, my hand went into shock or something like that, and I couldn't close it to make it a fist. Unfortunately, the coach wouldn't let me bat and he took me out of the game. Apparently, that's how you pay back guys who sacrifice themselves for the good of the team. :|
Anyways, I went to the doctor after the game to have the cut cleaned up and all that, and the doctor almost freaked out on me. He told me that the two places the cleats
entered my hands were about .25 inches from the tendons controlling my index and middles fingers. So, basically, had my hand been .25 inches to the right, those tendons would have been severed and the whole situation would have been a whole lot worse. Amazingly though, it didn't hurt at all. I also have the scars to prove it!
