Soooo here is my smashed little finger … this is what happens when you work with boys. We had framed a wall and I was up on the ladder waiting to nail it and a few things happened at the same time. Chris asked me if I was ready, Bill shouted ready and I said not ready. Bill pushed on the wall and I let out a scream and maybe a cuss word or 10. I thought it was broken. Turns out it was bruised – badly. Needless to say I kept to myself the rest of the day and avoided the boys.
Big mean boys stay away from my little finger – well not so little – kinda swollen and black finger, Bin