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Tough day at the job!!
This is a bricklayer's accident report, which was
printed in the
newsletter of the Australian equivalent of the Workers' Compensation
board. This is a true story. Had this guy died, he'd have received
a
Darwinian Award for sure....
Dear Sir,
"I am writing in response to your request for additional
information in Block 3 of the accident report form. I put "poor
planning"
as the cause of my accident. You asked for a fuller explanation
and I
trust the following details will be sufficient.
I am a bricklayer by trade. On the day of the accident,
was working alone on the roof of a new six story building. When
I
completed my work, I found that I had some bricks left over which,
when
weighed later were found to be slightly in excess of 500 lbs.
Rather
than carry the bricks down by hand, I decided to lower them in
a barrel
by using a pulley, which was attached to the side of the building
on the
sixth floor. Securing the rope at ground level, I went up to
the roof,
swung the barrel out and loaded the bricks into it. Then I went
down and
untied the rope, holding it tightly to ensure a slow descent
of the
bricks. You will note in Block 11 of the accident report form
that I
weigh 135 lbs. Due to my surprise at being jerked off the ground
so
suddenly, I lost my presence of mind and forgot to let go of
the rope.
Needless to say, I proceeded at a rapid rate up the side of the
building.
In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel which was
now
proceeding downward at an equal, impressive speed. This explained
the
fractured skull, minor abrasions and the broken collar bone,
as
listed in section 3 of the accident report form. Slowed only
slightly,
I continued my rapid ascent, not stopping until the fingers of
my right
hand were two knuckles deep into the pulley. Fortunately by this
time I
had regained my presence of mind and was able to hold tightly
to the rope,
in spite of beginning to experience pain. At approximately the
same
time, however, the barrel of bricks hit the ground and the bottom
fell
out of the barrel. Now devoid of the weight of the bricks, that
barrel
weighed approximately 50 lbs. I refer you again to my weight.
As you can
imagine, I began a rapid descent, down the side of the building.
In the
vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming up. This
accounts
for the two fractured ankles, broken tooth and several lacerations
of my
legs and lower body. Here my luck began to change slightly.
The encounter with the barrel seemed to slow me enough to lessen
my injuries when I fell into the pile of bricks and fortunately
only
three vertebrae were cracked. I am sorry to report, however,
as I lay
there on the pile of bricks, in pain, unable to move, I again
lost my
composure and presence of mind and let go of the rope and I lay
there
watching the empty barrel begin its journey back down onto me.
This
explains the two broken legs. I hope this answers your inquiry."
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