| Umm....guess I won't tell you the story of the time the 1/2" drill somehow locked in the "ON" position and the reaming bit caught in the leg of my pants somewhere between the front pocket and the knee. Or how it then proceeded to chew it's way towards umm...uhh....well, let's say the "Meat and two vege".
Fortunately for my children I sacrificed a pair of cotton gloves and a hunk of skin out of my hand to grab the drill chuck and heave the lot away from the tender bits. Was kind of breezy going home to get a new pair of pants though. (lordy, that had to have been 37? years ago!) |