I actually belong to this special club. Do you have any dubious distinctions?
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Bitten by a rodent? I have.
Really Dad? When!? And it WAS the "Bitten by a Squirrel Club," but we might need to broaden our membership appeal a bit to include all rodents.
As further background, I was bitten by a gopher at Disneyland in California around 1956. I'd won a promotion from the Newspaper I delivered of a free day at Disneyland. After I was bitten I went to the first aid station for a bandage. They were worried about Rabies, but I told them I had been the aggressor not the gopher!
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