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Antique Mace

The horns of this thing once tore a hole in my pants when I was closing the blinds.  I felt like Moe Howard.  And I felt like it was deliberate.

And on one occasion, I woke to find the face turned completely towards the wall.  Though I'm certain I must have brushed up against it at some point during the day (definitely what totally must have happened).