Brandon called me from work to ask for our insurance group #. He sounded a bit out of it and when I asked him what for he simply stated I cut myself. I asked if he was ok and he said he didn't know but he needed the #. Apparently he didn't want to chat. I gave him the # and we ended the phone call. Then my imagination went wild. He has cut himself at work before. The previous time was with a box cutter that slipped and he ended up with a few stitches on his forearm. No big deal.There are lots of ways to cut yourself at Burt Brothers but he discovered a new one. While carrying a large, awkward box through the shop, with someone else, he went one way, the other guy went the other, the box jostled, and Brandon fell. He managed to scrape his arm up and land on a tire machine. What did he land on? His EAR! 5 stitches later and apparently a LOT of blood, he is fine. He came home all bandaged up.
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Brandon, you've got to be more careful. I hope he really is alright. I laughed when I saw the part about you being excited to have something to blog about him. I'm glad that someone else is obsessed with shoes and sock- she and Gunner would have a ball playing together and trying on shoes.
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