NOP I also remember thinking how mad someone was going to be having to clean that mess up. You too? I almost can't get over "why was I so worried about the mess?" Once I got scraped up bad, just wanted to go home and rinse off with a hose.
All I remember about passing it Well, that is plenty in my books.
When it first moved, I fell to the floor, certain someone had stabbed me with a 12" butcher knife. That is a story many would like to hear. Any infection city to deal with, post stabbing?
I got the finger, cussed out. Never was in a place that warranted stabbings. Maybe working so much kept me off the fast and dangerous track. Boring but safe.
