A good friend and long-time builder was building forms for a concrete drain one lovely day. He had a framing hammer going quite fast on big nail after nail on a very hot California day. The brand new handle broke and the hammer head bounced up and broke his glasses and his nose. In an instant he picked up the hammer head and threw it as far as he could over the roof of the house he was building. Simultaneously, before it was out of sight, he remembered his pickup was on the other side of that house. And then he heard the sound of it hitting metal, then glass, then glass.
He walked around the house ... damming the blood from his nose with his head band ... to see the bad news. He saw the hammer head immediately. It was embedded in the windshield directly in front of the steering wheel. It got there by bouncing off his new tool box and through the glass of the pickup's rear window. The dent in the tool box was quite distinctive and jammed the lid.
Soon after he enrolled in an anger management class and did very well.
He walked around the house ... damming the blood from his nose with his head band ... to see the bad news. He saw the hammer head immediately. It was embedded in the windshield directly in front of the steering wheel. It got there by bouncing off his new tool box and through the glass of the pickup's rear window. The dent in the tool box was quite distinctive and jammed the lid.
Soon after he enrolled in an anger management class and did very well.



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