reminds me of what i did a few years ago. i was using a hedge trimmer to cut down some light brush on a hill. after i used it for a while i put my arm down because i was looking at what to do next, and i still had the trigger on and it went into my leg. so i had two sharp blades going back and forth cutting into my leg just above my knee. i made a huge gash and hurt like a bitch. but i just clamped on my jaw to not yell. i didnt wanna say anything because i was working with my friend and my dad, and my dad said to be careful with it and i replied "i'm not stupid". so after about a minute or two i said, "i'm thirsty, let's go get something to drink" and i proceeded to run as fast as i could to check it out. i had blood all over my leg. when they came up after me i showed them it and said i slid down the hill earlier and cut my leg. the scar is still there and i probably should have got a couple stitches but oh well, that's what u get for being retarded. u'll probably be fine