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.....