I was running an edging mill. I knew I should not have been out with a saw that day. I was bone tired, and it was I figured too hot for chaps. I'd decided to call it a day, and was on my last cut. When I lifted the mill and saw out of the cut, the damned saw did not return fully to idle right away, and stop the chain, and I let it brush my leg. I thought at first it had just got my pants, but when I looked through the hole I knew different. I was lucky, it was only 2" long, and 1/2" wide and 1/4" deep. Didn't bleed enough to even bandage, and I went to the emerg. for 8 stitches. Doc said I must have a good 'fight or flight' response, is why it didn't bleed. I carry the scar now. It's my "don't be so damned stupid" scar.