My brother was recently doing something industrious involving a tractor, a dam, the force of gravity, and a questionable incline. His resulting involuntary tumble and subsequent walk-away were a glorious anthem to roll-cages and safety harnesses. Y'see, big brother chose NOT to comfort-modify his roll-cage or harness, and it saved his stinking life, y' hear? Let this be a lesson unto all you ne'er-do-well safety device workarounders!
Today, and henceforth, this picture will accompany those blog posts that, due to lack of interesting content, I consider unworthy of your time.
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