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in which I shouldn't have said anything
Last time I talked to my parents, I found out that Dad was on blood-thinning medication. I told him specifically not to change the planer blades, and generally not to do anything that required stitches, while he was on it.
Lo and behold, today I find out he got stitches in his hand on Friday because a piece of plywood came backward off the tablesaw and hit him.
They never listen. (But he's OK.)
Lo and behold, today I find out he got stitches in his hand on Friday because a piece of plywood came backward off the tablesaw and hit him.
They never listen. (But he's OK.)