Funny enough, well not... June 28 1987, I cut my arm half off with a chainsaw. I hated the term "handy caped!" I prefer the term F_cked Up, lost his mind from lack of blood to the brain!
I remember waking up after surgery to put me back together, My 1st words into this new life where "what's going on down there?" as I pointed to the catheters.... GET T OUT ! ! !
All down hill from there.
Peace!