A death sentence in one way or another. When I got out of the service they jabbed my forearm with a little thing that looked like a corn on cobb holder. Told me if it acted up have a doctor look at it. My luck, mine festered up a bit. Went to a doctor, he looked at it and said you don't have TB just been around people that did have it. The Koreans were bad about spitting back then, hence the reaction.