Himdog Pilot
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posted 12-17- 05:03 PM
Yes everyone, it is that time again, it's the Darwin award: >"Darwin Award": It's an annual honor given to the person who did the >gene pool the biggest service by killing themselves in the most >extraordinarily stupid way. Last year's winner was the fellow who was >killed by the Coke machine, which toppled over on top of him as he was >attempting to tip a free soda, out of it. > >Now we present this year's winner: > >The Arizona Highway Patrol came upon a pile of smoldering metal embedded >into the side of a cliff rising above the road at the apex of a curve. The >wreckage resembled the site of an airplane crash, but it was a car. The >type of car was unidentifiable at the scene. The boys at the lab finally >figured out what it was, and what had happened. It seems that a guy (or >gal) somehow got hold of a JATO (Jet Assisted Take Off) unit that is used >to give heavy military transport planes an extra 'push' for taking off from >short airfields. These are solid-fuel rockets which burn as the airplane >starts down the runway, then are discarded once the fuel is spent. (They >don't have an 'OFF' switch. They burn until the fuel is gone.) He took >the JATO and his (her?) Chevy Impala out into the desert, found a long, >straight stretch of road, attached the JATO to the car, jumped in, got up >some speed, and fired off the rocket. Best as they could determine, he >(she?) was doing somewhere between 250 - 300 mph when he came to that >curve. The brakes were completely burned away, apparently from trying >to slow the car. > >And for this year's runner-up: > >This one needs an intro, so you won't be lost at the beginning. This man was in an accident (work accident, not car accident), so he filled out an >insurance claim. The insurance company contacted him and asked for more >information. This was his response: "I am writing in response to your >request for additional information for block number 3 of the accident >reporting form. I put 'poor planning' as the cause of my accident. You >>said in your letter that I should explain more fully and I trust the >following detail will be sufficient. I am an amateur radio operator and >on the day of the accident, I was working alone on the top section of my >new 80 foot tower. When I had completed my work, I discovered that I >had, over the course of several trips up the tower, brought up about 300 >pounds of tools and spare hardware. Rather than carry the now un-needed >tools and material down by hand, I decided to lower the items down in a >small barrel by using a pulley, which was fortunately attached to the gin >pole at the top of the tower. "Securing the rope at ground level, I went >to the top of the tower and loaded the tools and material into the >barrel. Then I went back to the ground and untied the rope, holding it >tightly to ensure a slow descent of the 300 pounds of tools. You will >note in block number 11 of the accident reporting form that I weigh only >155 pounds. Due to my surprise of 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 rather rapid rate of speed up the side >of the tower. In the vicinity of the 40 foot level, I met the barrel >coming down. This explains my fractured skull and broken collarbone. >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 onto the rope in spite of my pain. At approximately the same >time, however, the barrel of tools hit the ground and the bottom fell out >of the barrel. Devoid of the weight of the tools, the barrel now weighed >approximately 20 pounds. I refer you again to my weight in block number >11. As you might imagine, I began a rapid descent down the side of the >tower. In the vicinity of the 40 foot level, I met the barrel coming up. >This accounts for the two fractured ankles, and the lacerations of my >legs and lower body. The encounter with the barrel slowed me enough to >lessen my injuries when I fell onto the pile of tools and, fortunately, >only three vertebrae were cracked. I am sorry to report, however, that >as I lay there on the tools, in pain, unable to stand and watching the >empty barrel 80 feet above me, I again lost my presence of mind. I let >go of the rope....Ahhhh Whats Up Doc? Himdog out
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