I can honestly say "you never would have caught me like that." The simple reason is that I'm so damn clumsy I'd probably be all banged up, not to mention my "bare feet."
Reminds me of a story. My then little brother---who was killed in a car crash of his own making out of high school, he was 19---was maybe 10-11 and one summer day, Mom was down in the basement at the washer dryer for a few minutes, I had gone down to either get or replace a tool, and my little brother was playing with Dad's woodworking tools. Here he was, in cutoffs, and no shoes, screwin with a BIG *** rasp. I told him, "you better get some shoes, if you drop that on your foot you will not be happy."
It wasn't TWENTY SECONDS he started bawling bloody murder. Dropped that rasp vertically, it stabbed right through his big toe just beside the nail.
