I had a couple of ring/wristwatch incidents when I was young, that cured me of ever wearing either one. I caught the ring on the door handle of my sister’s trailer, jumping down, before her steps were added. That was just painful. I still have a scar on the inside of my wrist, where the watchband caught on my arm full of books, as I was falling down some ice covered stairs. The watch twisted around and gouged me pretty good. Neither of these were workplace accidents, but they got my attention.
One of my father’s employees partially crushed his wedding ring between some logs. Coworker pounded it straight enough to remove it.
Father lost his wedding ring while dressing out a deer. My mother said that after the initial upset, she was glad he didn’t replace it, too much risk with the kind of work he did.
One of my father’s employees partially crushed his wedding ring between some logs. Coworker pounded it straight enough to remove it.
Father lost his wedding ring while dressing out a deer. My mother said that after the initial upset, she was glad he didn’t replace it, too much risk with the kind of work he did.

