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Well, we have some sad news. Spencer, Mr. Workbench himself, had a bit of a disagreement with our compound miter saw and the saw won. It took a bit of his fingernail and flesh as a consolation prize. This just goes to show that no matter how comfortable you are around power tools, accidents still happen. It is so important to be careful and use proper safety when you tackle any kind of project. And now, if you are even the least bit squeamish you might want to stop reading and just skip along to another one of our delightful posts because it is about to get real, and even a little grizzly up in here.

On the morning of the accident I was going about my morning business of feeding our 14 month old son his breakfast. He was still in footy pajamas and I was nursing a box of Kleenex trying to get past what had been my worst night’s sleep since catching a dreadful cold. Spencer was out in the garage hoping to finish a custom project for a customer. Suddenly, from the garage, I heard a shout. A very loud, very painful shout. I knew immediately something bad had happened. The garage door opened, Spence shouted up the stairs that we needed to go to the emergency room, and a whole lot of scrambling happened.

While I drove Spence sat sweating in the passenger seat gripping his thumb in a hand towel and Blakie sat quietly in his car seat. I dropped Spence off at the ER and ran to go fill up our empty tank of gas. By the time we got back to the hospital Spence was trying to talk to a nurse. He was sweating bullets and looking very white. After intake we were moved to a small little room where a nurse came to check things out. I swear, every practitioner who uncovered Spencer’s thumb made a little grimace. I glanced over a couple of times and, in their defense, it was a little grotesque, but it certainly could have been much worse.

Spence got a shot of anesthetic to numb the pain and then we waited. We had to wait a while, which was not a problem. There was a teenage boy in the ER with a serious, life threatening infection and he needed to be tended to. While we waited I read to Blake and tried to take Spencer’s mind off of his severed digit. Blake fell asleep, Spencer got another shot for his pain, and the Doctor came to check it out. He made a little face too. Surprisingly there was not a lot of blood, but there was a bit of finger missing.

After looking things over the Doctor said there wasn’t anything to stitch, so the best thing they could do was clean it and bandage it up then just let it heal on its own. Another option was to remove Spencer’s nail, but the Doc didn’t recommend it. So Spencer was wrapped up and released. When we got home he even examined the floor of the garage in search of the tip of his finger. Know what? He found it. Yuck! Luckily I didn’t have to see it. Throughout the rest of the day he was in a lot of pain, but I was just glad he would recover and his injury wouldn’t likely even be noticeable once it healed.

Now I get to re-wrap his bandages, ew, and not allow him to work in the garage for a very long time. As you might have guessed, this means things will be even slower around The Workbench, but we hope to have one prototype to show you all soon. I’ll give you a hint, it is another marble run!

See you on the flip side and THUMBS UP!

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