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What ws even funnier was that we went on vacation the day after I got the stitches and the flight attendant seemed to take it as an offer
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About 20 minutes after take off this blonde bimbo is leaning on the seat in front of mine having a nice long conversation with me, now called " you poor thing", about my finger.Then when I was getting off the plane she stopped me and wanted to talk some more.Finally 5 weeks later my dad has quit giving me a hard time about it.

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I related this story a while back in a similar thread, but here it goes again...

My most serious knife incident occurred when I was in my early teens. I was playing around with a dull SAK and slipped, burying the 3" blade in the back of my knee. Don't ask how it got in the back of my knee; I haven't a clue. I saw the knife buried to the handle in my jeans, but thought I'd somehow missed my leg and just ripped through the material, and kept on playing around with the knife. I guess I didn't notice the blood on the blade, but I soon noticed the pool of blood I was standing in.
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I ran to the bathroom, telling my sister to call an ambulance on the way, and put my pants and socks in the bathtub before tying a makeshift tourniquet (best I could remember from Boy Scouts) and elevating my leg.

The ambulance came soon enough, and my sister went with me to the hospital. My mom came home later to find a huge bloodstain in the family room, a bloody trail leading to the bathroom where my soaking clothes were lying in the tub. Needless to say, she freaked out.
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Well guys, My story is a little different, didn't involve any fingers! Did involve stitches...By the way this is Audra Draper, I am a knife maker, During my employement at the Willowbow Ranch, in Wyoming. ( For Master Bladesmith Ed Fowler) I was learning how to make knives. Ed' philosophy of making knives is that everything that you cut while making a knife should be cut with a knife ( rather that scissors or cutters or anything like that) Ed had modified an old
western knife, so that it resembled something like a scalpel. about three inches long and maybe a half an inch wide, very sharp!! It was the leather cutter, that is the way we cut all of our sheath out.
My Daughter was only 4 years old at the time so she came to work with me everyday, in general there were enough things to keep her busy creating something, but this day she seemed rather clingy, so I let her.. While I was cutting out the sheath I realized that she was just too close to the knife so I moved my body! Big mistake there is a right way and a wrong way to stand when cutting really thick leather with a knife and needless to say that was the wrong way!!!
Well all I can say is I'm glad she was there cuz I couldn't get to far after I stuck the knife into my thigh. but don't worry it didn't go to far, right after it went through the artery it stuck into the bone and wouldn't go any further!! I was quite suprised that it didn't hurt at all with the knife sticking out of my leg like that!! I know your not supposed to pull them out but You try to stand there with a knife sticking out of your leg! I guess I just couldn't leave it there, so out it came, Ouch!! Well now my leg didn't work!! couldn't walk couldn't even get to the damn phone across the room.. Thank God my girl was there. She got help. The ranch hand John, (Nice
Guy) smells funny after working cows all day. after Melissa ran out to get him, I realized I was in a bit of trouble ( when my boots were filling up ( one full of blood and one full of piss) Knew I had to stop the bleeding, didn't care much about the
piss. So I got my britches down to get a better grip on the situation! I managed to get my thumb down in the cut and shut down some of the bleeding. Now enters John and Melissa , as I standing here with my pants down around my ankles ( Just in case you didn't get it by the name) I'm a Girl! Nedless to day Johns face showed great concern at getting me to the hostpital immeadiatly, so he tries to scoop me up. NOT !!! I'm not going anywhere with my pants around my ankles. He managed to cut a big hole in my pants so that I could keep the presssure on it. Off to the hostpital we go.
Now when a doctor tells you to stay off of your leg to let the artery heal,, My suggestion to you is not to coach your boys wrestling match the the next day! When an artery bleeds out under the skin , it is nasty!!!! black and blue from my hip to my ankle, and hurts. That one took a while to get over. Most of the other cuts and boo- boo's are relatively minor a little alcohol and super glue and I'm back to work!! by the way that is Rubbing Alcohol!! Although the other stuff works if your done working. On a side note, I have since learned that a band saw is great for cutting thick leather, leather scissors for thin stuff.
Don't let distractions cut into your work time!! Your friend in Wyoming Audra Draper
ABS Journeyman smith.


 
Funny, I just slammed my finger in my desk drawer reading all of this... OUCH!!!!!!!!!!!

OK, I will resolve in the new year not to keep watching/reading accounts of other peoples accidental injuries...

Damn, my television night just got cut in half. No more "When XXX Attacks", or "Good XXX gone bad" (enter your favorite thing to see go haywire here XXX)

Brandon
 
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