As a kid I HATED having to close these big golf umbrellas (and we had lots of them due to my Pops being an avid golfer).
Actually, who am I kidding.. big golf umbrella, dinky fold up umbrella.. as long as it had one of these spring loaded thingies.. I steered clear away. Strange actually because I don't actually ever recall getting hurt (if that's even possible) by one of these things.
Now a day they don't bother me so much (ie: I don't go screaming for my Yaya to close it for me..). You may notice though that before having to close one of them, I will pause for a second or two to hold my breath.
Funny how some things you never REALLY get over.
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