Watch for overhead lights!
Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 6:59 pm
Hey there. About a month ago, I had a bad Shovelglove accident. I will tell this story as a warning to those who may be as stupid as I.
I was Shovelgloving like I had been for two weeks: in my room while my roommate was away. I was trying new moves that I made up. One involved walking around with the sledgehammer on my shoulder. Well, the head made contact with my overhead light fixture, you know, the kind with the glass shell over the lightbulbs. The fixture rained glass on my head, a larger piece breaking in two on my scalp. A piece fell and gashed the top of my wrist. I was gushing blood out of my hand (you know, in spurts along with my heartbeat). My head was dripping blood. There was a trail of it from my room to the bathroom, and shards of glass all over. My roommate wasn't home, but two of my housemates were, luckily. An ER visit, three stitches in my wrist and two staples in my scalp later, I was okay. However, a fat hospital bill promises to leave me $500 in debt, even after my insurance takes care of some of it.
Most of you are not as stupid as I. Some of you may be. Please watch out for overhead light fixtures. I'm not telling you to stop shugging. In fact, I will keep on shugging, as I find it a fantastic workout. I'm telling you all to be careful.
I was Shovelgloving like I had been for two weeks: in my room while my roommate was away. I was trying new moves that I made up. One involved walking around with the sledgehammer on my shoulder. Well, the head made contact with my overhead light fixture, you know, the kind with the glass shell over the lightbulbs. The fixture rained glass on my head, a larger piece breaking in two on my scalp. A piece fell and gashed the top of my wrist. I was gushing blood out of my hand (you know, in spurts along with my heartbeat). My head was dripping blood. There was a trail of it from my room to the bathroom, and shards of glass all over. My roommate wasn't home, but two of my housemates were, luckily. An ER visit, three stitches in my wrist and two staples in my scalp later, I was okay. However, a fat hospital bill promises to leave me $500 in debt, even after my insurance takes care of some of it.
Most of you are not as stupid as I. Some of you may be. Please watch out for overhead light fixtures. I'm not telling you to stop shugging. In fact, I will keep on shugging, as I find it a fantastic workout. I'm telling you all to be careful.