well that's some next-level crazy for sure. Don't know if I'd call the endeavour to refine such a skill brave or stupid (saw a quote the other day that resonated with me: "courage is doing something even though you know it's going to hurt...stupidity is the same thing...this is why life is hard"), probably more stupid to be honest, but memorable! None of the scars on my hands have stories that make me feel like super man - cutting a watermelon, knife slipped, cutting some wood, knife slipped, attempting to dislodge a pellet from a plugged air rifle barrel with a coat hanger, got carried away ramming, coat hanger ended up outside the barrel and jammed into the bone on my left index finger, worked at a fast food joint for 8 years, lots of grease burns, missed the shingling nail and hammered my thumb instead, punched a wall like an idiot and years later my right knuckles are still notably bigger than my left and hurt whenever a low pressure system comes in....all stupid! there's something extra manly about having mutilated hands from voluntarily putting them in the mouths of vicious animals so as to subdue them.