"It was Mrs. Crafty, in the sewing room, with the rotary cutter."Sara recounts the incident over at her craft blog. (She seems oddly proud, like a surfer who's been attacked by a shark. )
What was most creepy, from my view, was when she passed out. Both times, her eyes stayed open as her glasses were knocked askew.
You're right: that's less weird than the fact I retrieved and froze the meaty flesh-filet. Still there in the freezer. Wanna see?
More flickr gore.
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Naturally, we've been comparing injury stories:
Mr. D reports that once, he put a chisel right into the meat of his palm.
Am told Mr. R apparently went into deep his own finger with a power saw. Almost lost it.
I've had my hand opened (and stitched closed) thanks to hobo dogs and river rocks.
You?
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