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Picked up a hitch-hiker. Seemed like a nice guy.


After a few miles, he asked me if I wasn't afraid that he might be a serial killer?


Told him that the odds of two serial killers being in the same car was extremely unlikely.

He got out at the next exit.
 
Picked up a hitch-hiker. Seemed like a nice guy.


After a few miles, he asked me if I wasn't afraid that he might be a serial killer?


Told him that the odds of two serial killers being in the same car was extremely unlikely.

He got out at the next exit.

The odds of being on a plane with a bomb in it are 1 in 1,000,000. The odds of being on a plane with two bombs in it jump to 1 in a billion.

That's why I always take a bomb with me when I fly.
 
The odds of being on a plane with a bomb in it are 1 in 1,000,000. The odds of being on a plane with two bombs in it jump to 1 in a billion.

That's why I always take a bomb with me when I fly.
Leave it to the nerd to correct your math. It’s 1:1 trillion, not billion.
 
You are lucky you still have your finger.
Yup.
I've used my example to tell many other forklift techs to get the jewelry off. I hadn't taken it off for 17 years and it wouldn't come off. After troubleshooting a unit for hours, I failed to disconnect power one time, instantly he ring was glowing like a kitchen burner. Tried to cut it off with dykes- bad move, they twisted with the ring. Eyes now squirting, I folded a business card under and slowly cut through with a hacksaw. It dripped for almost two weeks.
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Thanks. It happened in '04, hurt like fire, I went back to working on it 1.5 hours later after some time to eat, wrap it and stop cursing my negligence. I stopped wearing the cut ring about a year ago when it started to crack.
In the 80-90s the Army had a ring policy, no rings, PERIOD! I got used to being without one and to this day I can’t stand to have one on my finger. I keep my wedding ring in my wallet. I need to try to get over that because my Dad is giving me a huge gold ring that was my great grandfathers who we were named after. It’ll probably sit in my safe with the gold pocket watch from my other great granddad.
 
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Been there, done that with a 48V 2,200lb battery, the aftermath
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When I was in high school I always sat in the back of the class (shocker I know) unless forced to sit up front. I had one class in particular that I hated. French class....ugh. So one day we had a surprise test, and I didn't want to take it because I wasn't prepared, so I bent a paperclip into a U and quickly shoved it into the socket and back out. Tiny spark and the lights went out so we didn't have to take the test. Just a tiny shock to my fingers.

Well flash forward a few weeks and I was bored in another class and decided to pull the same trick. Only this time it must have been on a bigger circuit breaker because in that split second the paperclip went bright red and burned the absolute piss out of my finger. It didn't trip, no lights went out and I had a 2nd degree burn around my finger. But I was smart enough not to say anything and hid my finger. There had been a bright light from the super heated metal and the teacher asked "what was that". Beats me I said as the smell of BBQ wafted through the classroom.
 
When I was in high school I always sat in the back of the class (shocker I know) unless forced to sit up front. I had one class in particular that I hated. French class....ugh. So one day we had a surprise test, and I didn't want to take it because I wasn't prepared, so I bent a paperclip into a U and quickly shoved it into the socket and back out. Tiny spark and the lights went out so we didn't have to take the test. Just a tiny shock to my fingers.

Well flash forward a few weeks and I was bored in another class and decided to pull the same trick. Only this time it must have been on a bigger circuit breaker because in that split second the paperclip went bright red and burned the absolute piss out of my finger. It didn't trip, no lights went out and I had a 2nd degree burn around my finger. But I was smart enough not to say anything and hid my finger. There had been a bright light from the super heated metal and the teacher asked "what was that". Beats me I said as the smell of BBQ wafted through the classroom.
OK, I totally derailed this thread.
I’ll start a new one to keep this a funny comic thread.

Mods, would you like to move these tales to https://www.carolinafirearmsforum.com/index.php?threads/scars-are-tattoos-with-a-story.36353/
 
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