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We need to stop and think about our actions, and remind ourselves that we are not 21 years old anymore. The other day, I was re-routing a cable TV wire to the other end of my shop. I didn't have a step ladder or step stool other than in the barn 200 ft away from the house. I turned a 5 gallon buckeyt over and stood on top to reach the ceiling....needless to say, it twisted, or buckled, and threw me off. To prevent going through the windshield of my Porsche, I grabbed the mounting chains of the overhead florescent lights on my way down. I knew instantly I was messed up. My right hand was bleeding from all 4 fingers, but the pinky finger was opened up pretty wide. 9 stiches on a 1.5" long gash later, I am now trying to still work without using my pinky finger.
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