Customer walks into the store, has a big dent in his forehead. Buys a book, but I have to ask him about it.
He says, “Hilton Hotel, 5th of September, 1975. 12:18pm”
They never replaced the damaged skull on him, hence the dent (you could see it pulse a bit). But he certainly seemed none the worse for wear. Nice fellow, to think I was 2 when that happened to him.
Interesting to have a piece of history walk into your store like that.