tallgirl
Senior Member
- Location
- Glendale, WI
- Occupation
- Controls Systems firmware engineer
With things in New Orleans changing up a bit, and work keeping me from escaping town to even go there, and the guy who leads the electrical crew here in town occupied with building his own house (meaning, I spent a few weekends as a carpenter lately ...), I've been momentarily electricity-free.
Two weekend's ago we started rough trim on this guy's house. As is often the case, I get stuck with "interesting projects" -- this time the rough for the front porch. I hung the box for the porch ceiling fan, then went to cut a hole for a receptacle. When I went to move my saw it seems that I somehow (hmmm) pulled the trigger and made a really nice gash in one of my fingers. Blood spewed everywhere, I cursed like a French sailor, and everyone around me immediately freaked out. I sat down, waited for the bleeding to subside,
Three hours at the local E.R. and four stitches later, my finger was sewn back together.
Two weekend's ago we started rough trim on this guy's house. As is often the case, I get stuck with "interesting projects" -- this time the rough for the front porch. I hung the box for the porch ceiling fan, then went to cut a hole for a receptacle. When I went to move my saw it seems that I somehow (hmmm) pulled the trigger and made a really nice gash in one of my fingers. Blood spewed everywhere, I cursed like a French sailor, and everyone around me immediately freaked out. I sat down, waited for the bleeding to subside,
Three hours at the local E.R. and four stitches later, my finger was sewn back together.