So, today, I was at work, and it was freight day. I was lifting a case of dog food to a shelf when the cardboard tray buckled, and one of the cans slipped free and hit me on my forehead. It stunned me at first, and I saw stars, but it was really a very minor thing and within sixty seconds, I was clear headed and looking back at everyone looking at me. Bob went off to get a bandaid. Ike and Dave decided that it should be reported, and so it was. Ike made the call, and then he spent probably 20 minutes answering what seemed like fourteen hundred thirty eleven questions. I sat there answering the questions he couldn't. Finally it was done. Ike hung up the phone looked at me very seriously. He shook his head. "Gees," he said, "It might have been easier to just shoot ya." I about fell out of my chair laughing.
Really, we have the best crew. We laugh as hard as we work.
And when we were done laughing, we got right back to it.