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Crap, not only did my Les Miserables mug that I've had since I was 17 break (dammit, dammit dammit!!!!) but I cut the sole of my left foot with a small shard from the mug. Tiny injury but boy, did it bleed! I will now sulk about my ouchy foot and the fact that the mug I've been toting around for almost half my life is broken because I am a klutz. Phooey.