May's Kim-ism.

The restaurant I work at has a baby grand piano. It must be moved into the centre of the restaurant at the end of each shift and locked up. I was closing by myself, and like all those in management, my boss tried to be helpful. Result: Baby grand piano lands on my big toe. Lots of blood. Toenail looks like it might not make it.
I left a message for Dave. It is currently 11pm. No stores are open. My only options for disinfectant are hand sanitizer, salt water, vodka, or brandy. Lets hope it works out.... (in the interim, Mars and I are drinking wine to dull the pain. Seems to be working.)










Comments

  1. Dude, stop trying to be like me!

    Love your sis

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  2. Ouch!
    In true Kim style, we'll add this to the Kimisims!!

    Uncle Jim would send kleenexes but he can't spare any!
    Hope you both get better soon. Sniff!

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