Dont know about that Unc. When I was a baby my Mother was making bread ,went to light the oven and it kinda puffed up a little.We always lit the oven with a long match. No big thing.
She got so scared she grabbed me and ran out the door.
Whilst running out ,She clipped my head on the doorknob.
Said I wasnt the same ever since.
My Mother used to call me special ,
not sure in which way She meant it...