On Saturday I was hooking 2 empty wagons tandem to bring back (1 was ours, 1 was a neighbor's) and I sliced my middle finger open on my right hand. The wagon was parked in oat stubble, and the best I can tell is either some grass or the stubble wqas between my fingers and the toungue as I lifted it up and it took the path of least resistance, which just so happened to be into my finger. It was too clean to be a sharp edge on the toungue, and it wouldn't have sliced like it did.
I finished hooking the wagons together and drove home with my shirt wrapped around it and then made my way in to get stitched up. Didn't hurt near as much as when I sliced my thumb and got 4 stitches, but still sucked.
Right in the finger tip above the last knuckle. Sliced into my ring finger a little bit too, but that one was just a small cut.
Oh well. Gotta start getting ready for corn now, should be going after that in a few weeks but we need new knives for the old Fox.
Donovan from Wisconsin
I finished hooking the wagons together and drove home with my shirt wrapped around it and then made my way in to get stitched up. Didn't hurt near as much as when I sliced my thumb and got 4 stitches, but still sucked.
Right in the finger tip above the last knuckle. Sliced into my ring finger a little bit too, but that one was just a small cut.
Oh well. Gotta start getting ready for corn now, should be going after that in a few weeks but we need new knives for the old Fox.
Donovan from Wisconsin
