I now have my very own Rakoshi scar. It was a three-pronged attack, delivered, with uncanny accuracy, to my chest.
The attacker? None other than Andrew - the previously happy, now mysteriously grumpy, twin. I think I'll go and get the nail-clippers!

I now have my very own Rakoshi scar. It was a three-pronged attack, delivered, with uncanny accuracy, to my chest.
The attacker? None other than Andrew - the previously happy, now mysteriously grumpy, twin. I think I'll go and get the nail-clippers!

I fear the headbutt much more than the claw.

I remember those days....mysteriously grumpy.....yep, lots of those days. They're still not over, either! Good Luck with that, Paul.