In the early 80's we were hitting 8 locations in Annapolis simultaneously, with search warrants for heroin and other drugs. I was the mall guy at one location and when I hit the door knob, the mall ricocheted off the door and busted my big toe. Since we all had planned actions to perform, I had to ignore the toe and chase a bandit through the apartment to a rear bedroom. He was attempting to get out a window when I jumped him, not knowing he was standing on a waterbed. We bounced around like clowns until I able to subdue him.