Tell me a story about a time that you bled a bit more than you wanted to. Here's one of mine.
I was trimming the truly unruly hedges with an electric trimmer. It was a repetative motion of swipe with the trimmer, and pull the junk away with my left hand. Missed the order and hit my left index finger with the trimmer. It cut deep, bled like crazy, and hurt like hell! I yelled and threw the trimmer across the yard on my run for the kitchen sink. Scared the crud out of the little old lady next door. On my way out the door I asked the old lady to tell my wife what happened when she got home, and that I'd be at the ER. She told my wife that I'd cut my finger OFF. It was bad (6 stitches), but not severed. I have a cool little "J" shaped scar now, and no feeling in the tip of that finger.
That's one of mine, what's yours?
2007-08-13
06:10:37
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