They are always frustrating.
1. Few years ago, can of something, pull tab. I didn't pull the tab enough the first direction and it wasn't budging. Instead of being smart and re-doing the first direction, I decided to pull real hard and it came off, but the can slipped. Sliced my finger pretty good, 6 stitches.
2. Hour ago, was butter basting a ny steak. I tell my wife to get fresh rosemary so I stop for a sec, take mitt off, then she hands to me, I turned around and grab the ~350F cast iron with the mitt right next to me. Ughhhh
1. Few years ago, can of something, pull tab. I didn't pull the tab enough the first direction and it wasn't budging. Instead of being smart and re-doing the first direction, I decided to pull real hard and it came off, but the can slipped. Sliced my finger pretty good, 6 stitches.
2. Hour ago, was butter basting a ny steak. I tell my wife to get fresh rosemary so I stop for a sec, take mitt off, then she hands to me, I turned around and grab the ~350F cast iron with the mitt right next to me. Ughhhh
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