If you ever wondered what it was for. . .

That's the truth!

Amazing how many nerves it has and how many colors it can show.

Funny, but painful as heck.
My brother was chasing through the house when I was 14, the little toe got hooked on the door way, wrapped it around to the side of my foot.
Later that year a 12volt car battery fell from a shelf above the work bench, same toe was crushed.
Soon after that healed I was helping remove the front door. The screws were all out but the hinges wouldn't let go, then they did. Same little toe.
Each instance completely removed flesh and the toe nail. The pain of removing the blood soaked sock was unreal.
Only one joint moves in that toe.

Lots of "dangs" for that little one.

I find it interesting, my ex wife hit that toe on everything! Then there's me, I honestly can't recall the last time I've stubbed it on something. I wonder what makes us all different on that.