His day was actually that bad...I was there, and he realy didn't get out of bed the rest of the day...although I tried to help his self-imprisionment be the best it could be. >:P
damn dog, in the head? that sucks. sounds like a really shitty day. I recently had a wall fall on me, but i think your day is worse. ( I was removing a 1950's plasterboard wall- think 1/2 inch gypsum board(like drywall) with lots of little holes in it and 1 inch of sand based plaster slathered on top of it. I used a pnuematic chisel to cut the plaster and metal lathe(kind of a large mesh) that they use to hold the plaster to the corner and had punched a hole somewhere close to the middle to get a grip and pulled, hoping to take down a chunk of wall.... all the chiseling apparently loosened every fricken nail holding the drywall on and when I pulled on the edge of the hole... the whole damn 8 x 12 section came down on top of me... I figure it only weighed about 450, and I did not take the brunt of the weight, it knocked me over and then disintegrated into chunks between basketball sized and dust. my boss came running in from the next room to find me embarrassed and laughing and covered in rubble. I got a few bruises and scrapes
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*kisses forehead*
*kicks driver somewhere "special"*
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