Posted By: feets
You got a what stuck where?!?! - 05/28/21 08:18 PM
So, yesterday afternoon we were stupid busy at work and one of the techs in the other building was whining about needing his tires. Knowing that telling him to come get them would start a drawn out piss-n-moan session I stopped what I was doing to take the tires over there.
I loaded up the tires on a two wheel tire dolly and set off through the warehouse. That back area is a bit of a disaster and is frustrating to navigate at times. This was one of those times. After clearing the gauntlet I backed out the man door dragging the dolly. Naturally, the door closer was doing its best to thwart me and knock the 4 tires to the ground. I managed to clear the door when it happened.
Someone had parked a used FWD transaxle blocking the door.
Being in a hurry, going backwards, and fighting with the door, I didn't look behind me. I tripped over the pallet, fought a losing battle for control, and fell backwards. The Fates made sure I landed in a sitting position directly on the transmission. Those things have nice tall pointy bits sticking up. One of them knifed through my pants just below my wallet. It also sliced through my skivvies. My skin wasn't resilient enough to resist it so I got speared in the cheek.
The Gods determined that wasn't enough so momentum carried me to the right and slid off the transmission. Remember that puncture I had? Well, it continued, too. I have now been sliced across both cheeks in an amazingly straight line right across the "donut".
The gouge wasn't deep enough to perforated anything really important and I should be okay as long as I'm careful and bathe myself after visiting the little room.
As for the techs? That brutal bunch of freaks is getting lots of mileage out of this.
You took it in the rear from a tranny!
It's the man with two a holes!
Anything is a (sex toy) if you're brave enough.
And on and on.
I loaded up the tires on a two wheel tire dolly and set off through the warehouse. That back area is a bit of a disaster and is frustrating to navigate at times. This was one of those times. After clearing the gauntlet I backed out the man door dragging the dolly. Naturally, the door closer was doing its best to thwart me and knock the 4 tires to the ground. I managed to clear the door when it happened.
Someone had parked a used FWD transaxle blocking the door.
Being in a hurry, going backwards, and fighting with the door, I didn't look behind me. I tripped over the pallet, fought a losing battle for control, and fell backwards. The Fates made sure I landed in a sitting position directly on the transmission. Those things have nice tall pointy bits sticking up. One of them knifed through my pants just below my wallet. It also sliced through my skivvies. My skin wasn't resilient enough to resist it so I got speared in the cheek.
The Gods determined that wasn't enough so momentum carried me to the right and slid off the transmission. Remember that puncture I had? Well, it continued, too. I have now been sliced across both cheeks in an amazingly straight line right across the "donut".
The gouge wasn't deep enough to perforated anything really important and I should be okay as long as I'm careful and bathe myself after visiting the little room.
As for the techs? That brutal bunch of freaks is getting lots of mileage out of this.
You took it in the rear from a tranny!
It's the man with two a holes!
Anything is a (sex toy) if you're brave enough.
And on and on.