Well, I was just out of school and needed somthing to pay the bills while I looked for a "real job". So I ended up working in a FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZING Warehouse, doing quasi-retail work.
While working there, I was bitten by a dog [which didn't have rabies thankfully] whose owner was never found. I went to the hospital and came back to work the same day!
Less than a month later, I tripped over the mess of boxes, and landed on the concrete and broke my arm. I came back to work a few days later, painkillers and all, trying to do everything one handed.
Looking back, it did motivate me to find a better job!
