The wound has sealed...I no longer need to wear a bandage...well, unless I'm doing some serious labor, then I might want to protect it. Check it:
Now THAT is a scar, kids...and a serious reminder of the negative aspects of self-destruction.
If anybody who doesn't know me well asks me where I got it, I'm just going to say, "Mexico."
(Heh...unintentional display of The Tao of Pooh that I'm currently revisiting.)