That you have done or seen done?
My wife just did one. I am cooking up some steaks. She decided to toast garlic bread. One of those that it is already heavy buttered with garlic. She puts the loaf in the oven, butter side facing down.
In high school I use to work in a auto shop.
One guy that went to my high school. Pulls into the shop. His parents were regulars at the shop. He drove 10 miles on a flat to get to the shop so we could put on the spare. By the time he pulled in he was almost riding on the disk break. Whole side of the car just dings, scratches from flying rim. He also popped the air shock. He looked at the shop manager and asked if he could have it fixed by Monday since his parents return on Tuesday. It was 3pm on Firiday. A PG&E guy pulled in behind him, had followed him, tried to get him to pullover so he could put the spare on.
Another younger guy I went to school. His parents also regular. For his 16th birthday they bought him a 66 mustang. They had the engine rebuild, interior and paintjob done. Stock but looked good. He pulls in and while he was gassing up he check his oil. He was low so he put a quart. Checked, still low. He put 4 quarts and still low. So we check and yup he is about a quart low. We ask him to show us where he poured the oil. He points to the radiator cap.
Me, at the same shop. End of the day I am putting stuff away. Wrapping air hose up, gets snagged on something. Instead of going to see what I give it a tug. Still stuck, so I give a really hard jerk, comes free. I look up just in time to catch the female brass end right above my eyebrow, split it open and just start bleeding.
My wife just did one. I am cooking up some steaks. She decided to toast garlic bread. One of those that it is already heavy buttered with garlic. She puts the loaf in the oven, butter side facing down.
In high school I use to work in a auto shop.
One guy that went to my high school. Pulls into the shop. His parents were regulars at the shop. He drove 10 miles on a flat to get to the shop so we could put on the spare. By the time he pulled in he was almost riding on the disk break. Whole side of the car just dings, scratches from flying rim. He also popped the air shock. He looked at the shop manager and asked if he could have it fixed by Monday since his parents return on Tuesday. It was 3pm on Firiday. A PG&E guy pulled in behind him, had followed him, tried to get him to pullover so he could put the spare on.
Another younger guy I went to school. His parents also regular. For his 16th birthday they bought him a 66 mustang. They had the engine rebuild, interior and paintjob done. Stock but looked good. He pulls in and while he was gassing up he check his oil. He was low so he put a quart. Checked, still low. He put 4 quarts and still low. So we check and yup he is about a quart low. We ask him to show us where he poured the oil. He points to the radiator cap.
Me, at the same shop. End of the day I am putting stuff away. Wrapping air hose up, gets snagged on something. Instead of going to see what I give it a tug. Still stuck, so I give a really hard jerk, comes free. I look up just in time to catch the female brass end right above my eyebrow, split it open and just start bleeding.


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