After 40 years of aging and a few wrinkles it’s mostly invisible now but I grew up with a large scar across the middle of my forehead from “riding” with my dad on the motorcycle and falling asleep whereupon I landed face first on the gas tank. I recall being told that I was less than two tears old at the time, thus the quotes.
This is me and my dad. It isn’t, but it is.
My dad took both me and my brother (at the same time) for rides like this
Mostly I just remember the burns on my legs from the engine.
And then the motorcycle being broken and never getting fixed. I suspect my mom sabotaged it.
After 40 years of aging and a few wrinkles it’s mostly invisible now but I grew up with a large scar across the middle of my forehead from “riding” with my dad on the motorcycle and falling asleep whereupon I landed face first on the gas tank. I recall being told that I was less than two tears old at the time, thus the quotes.