08-24-2009, 02:30 PM
It was my job to carry wood into the house and since it was starting to get cold (it was football season).In the morning before school, it was dark and we were out of wood for the house, so I went out to the work shop, which had a two foot step in the middle of it from the storage area to the work shop floor, to see if there was any wood left in the shop. Jumping down from the storage shed to the work shop floor my right foot landed on a 6 inch nail, right in the arch of my foot. I felt it sticking out the top of my foot. It barely missed breaking the skin on the top of my foot. The funny thing was that I never missed a day of football practice because of it, although I was emptying the blood out of cleats and taking about a 7 extra-strength aspirin's to get through practice.
"Sir, You need to get out of your car, there is a train comming."
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"Why ummm... uhhh did you ummm... feel the need to errrrr, god why can't I type!!"