^lol, you gangster thug you.

I was working construction with my dad and his crew when i was 12. I visit hiim during the summer...well now I live with him...but then I just visited. Anyway, we were pouring concrete, I was standin on some forms pushin the concrete around a pillar. Dad warned me...if you're gonna fall, fall to the right...the land's a lot higher up and there's nothing to land on but dirt. To the left was about a 12 ft drop off and a bunch of rebar on bottom. Impale the body no? Anyway, I was jarrin this stuff around the pier when all the sudden I start fallin.........to the left. Before I knew it I was over the edge and closed my eyes. Next thing I remember I was airborne. When I fell..the shovel handle somehow got stuck under my shirt and was holding me in the air. I don't know about any of you...but I've never seen a shovel handle that could handle that kind of pressure. The Lord was on my side that day. I was airborne cuz my dad came over and grabbed with his right arm thus proceeding to sling me way through the air onto the ground on the right side. He also instructed me to sit in the truck the rest of the day and not do shit but listen to music. Boring day..but I got paid for it