Mine comes with a weird story... I was like 8 or so years old, and at the time, I obsessed with straws. Like, I literally wouldn't even drink water unless I had a straw (we all do weird things in our childhood). Well, my mom didn't want me to use a straw just to drink water, and she put her foot down one day about me wasting so many straws. Well, I was upset, so when I thought she wasn't looking, I went up and tried taking one. The straws were in
a straw holder like this one, where you lift the lid and pull one out. Well.... she seen me out of the corner of her eye, ran up to me, and as I was taking one, she slammed the metal lid shut. My pinkie was in it, and half of it was completely skinned. Like literally, one side of my pinkie had no skin whatsoever. It hurt so bad, and the straw holder was thrown away since the blood got in it, and straws were never allowed in the house again. I honestly don't know how the heck the straw holder lid skinned half my finger... but I think it was karma's way of saying "no straws for you."
Who thought a straw holder would be the cause of so much pain and agony.