Wow. I had no idea. I could have been a bowler?
My ring, middle, and index finger were caught in a door in fifth grade. Next to last day of school. 1984. Door closed. 30+ stitches. The tip of my middle finger is gone. My ring finger is slightly deformed and I broke the index finger. First few weeks of summer vacation sucked. Certain songs of that era make me think of soaking my hand in some kind of solution while watching MTV. That middle finger was he’ll playing baseball on cold days if I got jammed. It was numb for 2 innings.