
When I was a little girl and we were building our chicken coop, my brother picked up a big rock. Not to be outdone, I picked up a bigger one and promptly dropped it down without letting my hands free. Imagine my nine year old howl of pain. It took weeks to lose that fingernail but it was the only time I could give someone "the finger" and actually get away with it.
Now imagine being a marathon runner, losing
toenails on a regular basis, saving them, and then
making a toenail necklace out of them. That is precisely what Jan Ryerse has done. He has even solicited people who have lost toenails to donate them to him.
While I think this is okay for the quirky at heart, and for those that are slightly off their rocker, excuse me while I go vomit.
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