The sandblasting guy busted his head open. We've got a lift in the blast bay, and there's a bigass industrial fan on the ceiling. Now it's common friggin sense, not to mention explicit company policy, that when there's a vehicle on a lift, you stay the hell out of it. If the vehicle isn't on the ground, you stay the hell out of it. For some reason, he climbed up into a truck that was on the lift in the blast bay, and from the driver's side door, was reaching over the roof for something. The fan whacked him in the head.
I mean, I don't want to say he deserved it, but he certainly brought it about himself. He'll be fine, he's gonna need some stitches and he's gonna have a scar, but it's not life-threatening or anything. Maybe the scar will remind him not to do dumb crap like climb up into a truck on a lift and put his head in the way of a bigass industrial fan.
I'm just ranting because now my boss is grumpy about insurance-type paperwork and I get to listen to his crap.