Nothing that I know of, except dumping some ice cubes on the lawn. I walked into the garage and she hit me. She pushed the button again and the door went back up, but I still have a whopper of a headache.

I'm going to call and have a more modern door opener put in, one that automatically reverses after it hits you in the head.

I look like a job Simon Girty didn't get to finish. Or like she took a shot at me and creased me.

Yeah, I'm back on the feet. Didn't got the emergency room, yet, and don't want to. No vision problems, pupils are the same size, etc.