Not Henry, but Henry's father...who had an iron fall from the shelf several feet above him, and land bluntly on top of his head, causing blood to immediately spurt out like a water hose, soaking his shirt and the floor and several towels since then. And then of course leaving gory images on his pillow-case in the morning.
If you see him, feel free to pop him on that gunshot-wound like gash on the back of his head and tell he should have gotten stitches.
tch out for ladders
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