Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Got a text message from LJ this afternoon, telling me that he now knows why my finger was so messed up last week. A couple of weekends ago, I battering rammed my hand into the diamond plate tailgate of his truck. I was loading large rounds from a tree we had cut down, was tired, and didn't lift high enough when heaving the round into the bed. Well, apparently there is a big dent in the diamond plate lip on the tailgate. In the diamond plate! Can't believe all I did was break my finger. I have knuckles of STEEL!