{"id":8,"date":"2005-05-11T01:01:15","date_gmt":"2005-05-11T05:01:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp\/?p=4"},"modified":"2005-05-11T01:01:15","modified_gmt":"2005-05-11T05:01:15","slug":"a-little-too-much-to-drink-kitchen-knife-injured-thumb","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/2005\/05\/11\/a-little-too-much-to-drink-kitchen-knife-injured-thumb\/","title":{"rendered":"A little too much to drink + Kitchen Knife = Injured Thumb"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Last night, I was hungry for salad.  Late night snack.  And I had one of those pre-mixed salads in a bag.  So I&#8217;m in luck.  I guess.<\/p>\n<p>Except the damn bag isn&#8217;t one of those &#8220;zipper pouch&#8221; kinds, which means I have to cut it open.  And the scissors are all the way in the living room (all of probably 15 feet).  Too far for me to travel.  So I look around me for the nearest sharp object.  A knife.  I&#8217;m in luck again.<\/p>\n<p>Now I should have gone with a slicing technique to open the bag, or even a poking one.  But no, for some reason I go for a stabbing motion.  Seemed like a good idea at the time.<\/p>\n<p>First couple of attempts didn&#8217;t work very well, because the bag (being plastic and all) would yield with each slash.  So I take my time.  Carefully brace the bag against the counter with my fingers spread, holding it firmly in place.  I&#8217;m ready for it this time.<\/p>\n<p>Pull knife back.  Aim. And&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Stab.<\/p>\n<p>Right on the side of my fucking thumb.  I thought I&#8217;d hit an artery or something the way the blood just started to flow.  But then again, maybe it was the alcohol in my system, thinning my blood.<\/p>\n<p>Oh well, apply pressure, clean up blood.  Had a hell of a time trying to eat my salad with one hand.<\/p>\n<p>Sure hope I learned something from this experience, but probably didn&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, and my thumbs okay.  It&#8217;s just a small cut, there just <i>seemed <\/i>to be a lot of blood.<\/p>\n<p>Ron.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last night, I was hungry for salad. Late night snack. And I had one of those pre-mixed salads in a bag. So I&#8217;m in luck. I guess. Except the damn bag isn&#8217;t one of those &#8220;zipper pouch&#8221; kinds, which means I have to cut it open. And the scissors are all the way in the &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/2005\/05\/11\/a-little-too-much-to-drink-kitchen-knife-injured-thumb\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;A little too much to drink + Kitchen Knife = Injured Thumb&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/happypoet.com\/hlf\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}