WARNING - WARNING the following events are real and very painful to me.
Not really one to tell on myself for what some may say was stupidity on my part but here's my tale.
Late Monday afternoon I went to my buddy Robert Little Eagle's house because he said he'd help me w/changing some tires on our Trailblazer. He got me his hydraulic floor jack to use & we had done the passenger side w/out a problem. So I dragged the jack to the drivers side & started jacking the truck up. The truck was about to lift off the ground when the jack handle slipped out of my hand & flew straight up in the air giving me one hellva upper cut. I distinctly remember thinking "WTF was that & that hurt like hell" as I fell towards the truck, then sliding down the side of truck thinking "This isn't good" and finally bouncing off that nice soft gravel that Robert has in his driveway as I hit the ground. I remember thinking how nice & cool the gravel felt on the side of my face as I rolled over on my back & was amazed at all the pretty stars & lights I saw. Now being the good friend that I am, I informed Robert to beware of that "Mean Upper Cut" his jack has because I didn't think he'd enjoy the same ride I had just taken to the ground. Jaw still hurts like hell today.....