Okay so I woke up this morning to let my sheep out of their cage, a daily chore, and
my dad volunteers to help me out for once.
So we're outside about to open up the gate to let the sheep out and he insists that I use a stick to lead them.
To avoid an argument I agree, and we successfully let the sheep out.
(this is where things get bad)
We head back into the house and I realized that I got a splinter in my pointer finger from stick.
The splinter wasn't deep, and practically half of it was sticking out already.
Not a big deal, until my dad finds out about it and insists that he take it out for me.
He spends like 10 minutes trying to squeeze it out, but ends up just making it worse.
So now the splinter is completely inside my finger and probably twice as deep as before.
After becoming frustrated he goes to the medicine cabinet and takes out a KNIFE!
Those mini, super sharp, medical knives!!!
I'm like "Dad, I'll just use a nail cutter so put that away!" and he tells me "It won't hurt stop whining."
So he dips the knife in some peroxide and starts to slice up my finger.
After about 10 minutes of cutting up my finger (yes it did hurt like heck) he finally manages to get the splinter out.
Now I have this huge cut on my finger that burns like hell!!
So if my aim is off when playing cod these next few weeks, you know why
my dad volunteers to help me out for once.
So we're outside about to open up the gate to let the sheep out and he insists that I use a stick to lead them.
To avoid an argument I agree, and we successfully let the sheep out.
(this is where things get bad)
We head back into the house and I realized that I got a splinter in my pointer finger from stick.
The splinter wasn't deep, and practically half of it was sticking out already.
Not a big deal, until my dad finds out about it and insists that he take it out for me.
He spends like 10 minutes trying to squeeze it out, but ends up just making it worse.
So now the splinter is completely inside my finger and probably twice as deep as before.
After becoming frustrated he goes to the medicine cabinet and takes out a KNIFE!
Those mini, super sharp, medical knives!!!
I'm like "Dad, I'll just use a nail cutter so put that away!" and he tells me "It won't hurt stop whining."
So he dips the knife in some peroxide and starts to slice up my finger.
After about 10 minutes of cutting up my finger (yes it did hurt like heck) he finally manages to get the splinter out.
Now I have this huge cut on my finger that burns like hell!!
So if my aim is off when playing cod these next few weeks, you know why