Observations From Hadleyville: HORS DE COMBAT

Monday, August 27, 2007

HORS DE COMBAT

Haven't posted in a few days. I chopped off a fingertip while helping my son move this weekend. To quote Mike Warnke, "I can remember my exact words at the moment; but I have since repented."

Even though I only hurt one finger, my right hand is wrapped up like a catcher's mitt. Hard to type like this. Tomorrow I see the nurse and maybe get a single digit bandage. Hope so.

Just wanted to let you know.

Later.

2 comments:

Stephanie P. said...: yes you did chop off a fingertip. did you see it? we did. all i can say is...uuuuuuuggggggghhhhh! love you, dad!; August 28, 2007 at 9:06 AM
Anonymous said...: There are easier ways to get out of work, Don. Try faking a massive coronary! You will be able to lie down for a while and there's no blood involved.
Heal soon. Blessings; August 29, 2007 at 10:32 AM

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