The funnier thing is that the Hazmat guys didn’t come in, close the place for three months, and make you all go through massive medical tests.
I remember playing with a bottle of mercury as a kid, rolling it around in a bowl, putting my fingers in it, and pushing it around with my fingers... but I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine I’m fine...