but my shin was, yea 3 chunks of flesh removed down to the bone and a split second later...
:o
Just too lasy tow alk ll the way around...
A few years back, I was too lazy to use a step ladder (or put on a pair of gloves) when I was changing the air filter on my 1979 full-size Bronco. Instead, I stood on the edge of the bumper, leaning over the engine to back off the wingnut that held the filter to the carb. My feet slipped out from behind me, and I started to fall backward to the pavement.
My first instinct was to grab something to stop my fall. The radiator bracket I grabbed was stronger than the flesh of my fingers; three deep gashes and a lot of blood later I'm in the emergency room getting stitches. The scars left behind are anything but pretty.
All because I was too lazy to do things the proper way.
