HRPs busted finger brought up a memory from the 'way back' machine. Not my 'duhh' moment, but I was watching as it went down.
1st--theres something mezmerizing about a spinning shaft. They call to you--(Pssst--over here)---.I've heard the call....
I was working on an old combine for an old widow woman I farmed for, and was under the contraption troubleshooting, with the machine running and all operations functioning. Combines are amazing machines--a factory on wheels--hundreds of belts pullies, gears, augars, clutches, etc. As I was under the running machine in the shop, my employers Sunday school group came in for a tour, and an old genteleman toddled over to a very busy side of the thresher and stood there a little too long so I rolled under the machine and looked up as he stuck his finger in a sight hole of a belt guard..
Obviously--the guy pulled back a stub--a belt/pully pinched it off--didn't hardly bleed at first.
Remember those slow motion scenes in a movie when something bad happens? It was like that. I knew what he was doing when he stood there too long. He was captured by the siren song of the spinning machinery, and I was stuck in a slow motion film..
Lifes weird.
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