One Year Ago
One year ago my ladder fell apart while I was standing very near the top working on a painting project. After I crawled out from under the rubble, includinig a large mirror, I drove myself to the hosiptal only to find out that I'd cracked two ribs, my left shoulder and badly bruised my left kidney.
This Memorial day I finally finished the project. Without incidence I must say. It was sure nice to know that I had a sturdy new ladder that wouldn't develop metal fatigue at a crucial moment. Of course, in the beginning, the old one (really old) belonged to Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden. I have no idea why I put up with that ancient piece of s--t for so many years.
I can't tell you how many people have come up to me at work to say that they went out and bought a new ladder after hearing about my ladder wreck. At least something good came out of the mess.
2 Comments:
The best thing to come out of it was that you weren't broken beyond repair!
I remember that blog. Ouch!
It's probably time I replaced my ladder. We had a roofing salesman here about a year ago who asked to check the attic. No problem. I had my ladder already set up there. He took one look at it, then went out into the truck and brought in his own.
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