^^Ooph!
I have one that appears on page 1 of the Atlas of Stupid.
(I am a regular contributor and editor.)
I was removing a piston grudgeon pin from a set of cases up on my mounted piaggio engine stand. Stand is bolted to my work bench…. This becomes important later…
Pin started to move easily. So I continued to move it with my pinky finger. Kinda started to bind so I gave a big push. The grudgeon pin gave way and suddenly I found my pinky well and truly stuck in said piston.
Regrettably, the pin had yet to completely clear the con rod. So really, if we are being honest… I now had and entire motor festooned as one hell of a pinky ring.
Now distance enters the chat:
Pliers to remove the pin completely are a good 4 feet behind me. - not an option
Phone to call the extraction team (read:wife) is inside the house by the coffee pot. I can hear it ringing about 30 seconds after thinking about its location. Thus fulfilling the insult to injury part of this equation.
I finally see a can of PB blaster a few feet away and just out of reach. But luckily after some contortions and a crescent wrench to extend my reach I slide PB blaster over until I can reach it.
The PB blaster worked and my shame was only my own… well, until I was dumb enough to post this recounting. (Also to be included as an addendum to the aforementioned Atlas of Stupid.)
Good times.
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