Well, the story goes, I was helping my co-worker who happened to be female, unload a sod-cutter from the back of this trailer.

Sounds simple right? Well, this thing weighs more then 250lbs and the way that I've always gotten it off is by tilting the

trailer up and easing it down using gravity. Not this time. She ended up smashing her hand by the hitch and now has to wear

a cast. It is not entirely my fault though. There is this guy named Dave. He is the saftey coordinator of the park and he was

watching us do this, all the while critizing us and pretty much calling us dumbasses.

Its not until after she gets hurt that he decides to help us out. "Work smarter, not harder", "I was young once too", "I

didn't get gray hairs on my head by not being a dumbass".Not really helping Dave. She is alright, although she won't let

me compensate her for what happened. I feel guilty but oh well. On the other hand, Dave is in a load of trouble.

After repeating the story a few times to certain people, we are both getting compensation for what happened. So I ended up

making a girl cry, for money. lol

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On other news, If you'd like to be featured in my journal, let me know! I post journals about every week and a half and am

willing to feature whoever wants a highlight of their stuff.