Monday, March 20, 2006

Busted Knuckles

Must get myself a pair of these:













While working on the Lakota this weekend, I split open one of my knuckles so bad that by the time I got into the house my hand was covered in blood. Strangely though, it didn't hurt. A two inch by three inch bandaid (covered almost my entire finger) couldn't stem the flow either.

1 comment:

Rob said...

Stupid Lakota.