I've been shot, shrapneled, blown up, carry some unnecessary metal around,and have been blown into unconsciousness. They tell me I'm suppose to be dead. Death doesn't scare me a lot. I've been saved by a death trap old time safety belt when a stand had a catastropic failure. I own a safety harness. I wear mine because I'm afraid of heights but feel a need to be 20 feet up. Besides that, I hate pain. Besides that, I like to think I'm smarted than the duffus that says he can't stand them and has been climbing trees for ever.