While watching the U.S. Army shooting team at a Grand American evening entertainment show and sitting in the bleachers, s few rows from the top, I felt a sharp sting in the neck. At first I though it was a bee but there was something hard there. I rubbed the "sting" a bit and felt something hard. A deformed pellet, probably an 8, was stuck in my neck. It stuck to the skin but I rubbed it out and took a good look at it. No blood was showing.
After the show was over I went up to one of the Army shooters and told him about it and showed him the pellet. He did not seem to be the least bit interested.
What was more scary was that my duaghter, then maybe 10 or 12 years old, was sitting next to me on the side where the pellet hit me. Her head was just about the same height as my neck. I was lucky in that it hit me and not her, just a few inches away from me, since that could have put it right into her eye.