Just before I was 18 I cut my finger off opening a tin of Heinz Winter Golden Vegetable soup...luckily managed to save it at APH...never eaten the stuff since. I used to work in a cafe and took the tips off my fingers a couple of times cleaning the meat machine, slashed my fingers/hands washing up when glass had smashed in the sink, cutting string when I was 6 and had the knife facing towards me, cut through the string (wrapped around the blade) and stabbed myself in the head...cue one hysterical mother when she saw me with blood pouring down my face :0)
Oooooo I went away to camp with church when I was about 10 and we were playing this game, there were 4 groups of people and you had to get the other groups flag pole, we had this flag pole and were running down a hill with it but the girl in front (I think her name was Lisa) was going too fast and let go, she went flying down the hill and snapped her leg in half halfway down her shin bone, her leg was ripped open and she was just sat there picking the leaves out!!!
cutting string when I was 6 and had the knife facing towards me, cut through the string (wrapped around the blade) and stabbed myself in the head...cue one hysterical mother when she saw me with blood pouring down my face :0)
done that cutting wire on my knee with a stanley knife!
Just before I was 18 I cut my finger off opening a tin of Heinz Winter Golden Vegetable soup...luckily managed to save it at APH...never eaten the stuff since.
Your safe now as they all come with a pullring like a can of coke
Just before I was 18 I cut my finger off opening a tin of Heinz Winter Golden Vegetable soup...luckily managed to save it at APH...never eaten the stuff since.
Your safe now as they all come with a pullring like a can of coke
This happened on one of the boats I was on when we were on a "long trip." One of my messmates, Griff, was duty cook, took the plate carrier to the galley. While he was away someone took the hatch cover off to get down in the engineer's store, Griff came back from the galley with a stack of plated dinners in the carrier, swung through the bulkhead hatch and straight down the engineer's store hatch (about 12 ft drop) and ended up at the bottom with a broken collar bone. The skipper wanted the cox'n to put the "displaced" collar bone back in but he refused and we had to leave our area and get Griff picked up and taken ashore to a military hospital. We had been at sea for about a month, without washing and the nurses and staff didn't want to go near him but fixed him up eventually. It was a good job the cox'n stuck by his guns. The same boat actually claimed 3 sailors' lives during its lifetime so it was regarded as a bit of a jinx.
someone in r office when im going work exp managed to get there whole arm stuck in the massive photocopier and had to get fire men in to help her get unstuck was so funny.