Though things have fallen on me.
I had a little run-in with this on Sunday.
Cast iron. Very heavy. Sharp edges.
Remind me never to move a shelf again without first removing the heaviest contents from the highest shelf. Pain, blood, and three staples later, I’m still kicking. No concussion. If you were one of my Facebook friends hanging around on Sunday, you were witness to the blow-by-blow.
So here’s a somewhat cuter photograph.