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bricklayer's accident report... too painful, but too funny.
This is a bricklayer's
> accident > report, which was printed in the newsletter of the Australian equivalent > of > the Workers'Compensation board. This is a true story. > > > > Dear Sir > > "I am writing in response to your request for additional information in > Block 3 of the accident report form. I put "poor planning" as the cause > of > my accident. You asked for a fuller explanation and I trust the > following > details will be sufficient. > I am a bricklayer by trade. On the day of the accident, I was working > alone > on the roof of a new six story building. When I completed my work, I > found > that I had some bricks left over which, when weighed later were found to > be > slightly in excess of 500 lbs. Rather than carry the bricks down by > hand, I > decided to lower them in a barrel by using a pulley, which was attached > to > the side of the building on the sixth floor. > Securing the rope at ground level, I went up to the roof, swung the > barrel > out and loaded the bricks into it. Then I went down and untied the rope, > > holding it tightly to ensure a slow descent of the bricks. You will > note > in > Block 11 of the accident report form that I weigh 135lbs. Due to my > surprise at being jerked off the ground so suddenly, I lost my > presence > of mind and forgot to let go of the rope. Needless to say, I proceeded > at > a > rapid rate up the side of the building. In the vicinity of the third > floor, > I met the barrel which was now proceeding downward at an equal, > impressive > speed. This explained the fractured skull, minor abrasions and the > broken > collar bone, as listed in section 3 of the accident report form. Slowed > only > slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not stopping until the fingers of > my > right hand were two knuckles deep into the pulley. Fortunately by this > time > I had regained my presence of mind and was able to hold tightly to the > rope, > in spite of beginning to experience a great deal of pain. At > approximately > the same time, however, the barrel of bricks hit the ground and the > bottom > fell out of the barrel. Now devoid of the weight of the bricks, that > barrel > weighed approximately 50 lbs. I refer you again to my weight. As you > can > imagine, I began a rapid descent, down the side of the building. In the > vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming up. This accounts > for > the two fractured ankles, broken tooth and several lacerations of my > legs > and lower body. Here my luck began to change slightly. The encounter > with > the barrel seemed to slow me enough to lessen my injuries when I fell > into > the pile of bricks and fortunately only three vertebrae were cracked. I > am > sorry to report, however, as I lay there on the pile of bricks, in pain, > > unable to move, I again lost my composure and presence of mind and let > go > of > the rope and I lay there watching the empty barrel begin its journey > back > down onto me. This explains the two broken legs. > I hope this answers your inquiry." ------------------ Something New... http://www.americas-best.com/adult |
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