If you have ever thought it would be a good idea to drop a thirty pound box of frozen french fries onto your shoulder, take my advice, it's not. Last night I was pulling a pallet of frozen foods into the freezer. The pallet was poorly stacked and poorly wrapped. To go into the freezer you have pass through some heavy plastic strips. The case was snagged on one of the strips and fell. I was looking down guiding the pallet when it hit. Nothing was broke but my shoulder is very sore. I have been putting heat on it and am planning on going to work tonight. This is the second time since I have been working for Wal-Mart that something like this has happened. The first time a fifty pound box of meat hit me in the head. I did go to the hospital for that one and found out what I knew all along. There was nothing there.
As for yesterday's post, Al I thought at first you just liked your beef the way Woody Harrelson ordered it in the movie The Cowboy Way.
"Just knock its horns off, wipe its nasty ass, and chunk it right here on this plate."
Don, Travis, and Al were all correct. One kilowatt hour is 1000 watts.
The weekend question is Grade 2/U.S. History.
Today, February 22, is George Washington's birthday. "The Father Of Our Country" was born 277 years ago today. In what year was he born?
I knew this one without doing the math. 34-10.
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I'd have to guess about George's birthday or cheat using "Google." So, I'll just say: sometime in the 18th century. Or, a long time ago.
Sorry about the French Fries. See, we've always been told that fast foods will kill us.
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