So I am in a different province for a workshop, in a city I've never been to before. I really have to practice guitar for the two days I am there. I manage to organize a rental remotely, find the exact guitar I want available for rent and figure out the logistics. I land there late; hop on a taxi and find the music store just in time before they close. There it is, everything actually worked out! I grab the door to enter the store and rip my middle finger's nail in half, on the door handle. True story.
1982 Anselmo Solar Gonzalez