Interesting tag line, do I dare ask?
Well,
it seemed my Mom (and or I) was in a rush every holiday while preparing the meal and we ALWAYS seemed to injure ourselves.
Cuts, burns, scrapes, you name it....but usually it was something that caused bleeding and bandaging.
So, Wednesday night, whilst chopping collards...
and chopping collards,
and chopping collards,
I chopped off the very teenist tip of my middle finger....
and bleed for an hour...all over the house.
I'm still wiping up blood spots.