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I knocked off work a bit early today, because the boss accidentally dropped a tablesaw on my knee. No shit.
Well, not ON my knee, per se. It glanced off my knee, leaving me with about a square centimeter of skin missing (not scraped, gone) and a joint that smarts considerably. There was very little blood. We were moving it off a dolly, and it just tipped over.
Hey, at least I got off early.
Well, not ON my knee, per se. It glanced off my knee, leaving me with about a square centimeter of skin missing (not scraped, gone) and a joint that smarts considerably. There was very little blood. We were moving it off a dolly, and it just tipped over.
Hey, at least I got off early.