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Part 1
It had started out of boredom. I was a young 8 year-old and really knew better but the game of the day was to see if we could skip a rock underneath a moving car. My best friend Mark and I had been practicing on our quiet street for ages it seemed when a likely car appeared. It was up to me and I had my little stone ready to go. The plan was ridiculous of course. The rock took one bad bounce and flew up into the side of the car