exotion
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I used to work at a car stereo shop. There was a big demo board of systems n the showroom, and the backside was open to the shop. Wires everywhere, and a workbench with a vise, wire tools, and a soldering iron. The owner kept the iron hot and clamped its handle into the vise. (Can you see where this is going?) Anyway, owner was trying to demo a system with a customer, and the system would not turn on, so he runs around to the back side and thinks the wires have come loose. The system he's trying to demo is at the top level, out of reach due to the workbench, so the owner starts to climb up the bench to get to the wires, and lifts himself upward but does not have enough forward motion to grab the top of the display, and he's falling backwards now and his hand reaches out to grab what he thought was the vise handle.
Inner Ear: Brain! We're falling! Do something!
Brain: Right hand, reach out and grab the vise handle to stop our fall!
Eye: No visual yet Brain
Brain: Right hand, it's there, so just grab
Right Hand: Okay, grabbing...and making contact now...OMG this thing is burning HOT! Must release NOW!
Inner Ear: NO! We'll fall down on the floor!
Right Hand: The pain is excruciating
Brain: Calculating if burn pain > or < impact pain of hitting floor....thinking...thinking...
Brain: Inner Ear, have we stopped moving yet?
Inner Ear: Yes, we're stable now
Nose: What is that terrible burning smell?
Brain: Right Hand, release NOW. Legs, stand by to take on load
Nose: Ooof. That's bad
Right Hand: Tell Lefty I love him and to come visit me in the burn unit
Eye: OMG, Right Hand, that's messed up! Look at the smoke coming off the soldering iron
Nose: P.U.
Thanks this little narrative kept me sane at the dol