Reminds me of the time I cut my knuckles on the lid of a chili can when I worked at the Buick dealership in San Leandro.

I bandaged the cuts and got back to work. A few days later, during a smog class, I noticed one knuckle was pretty inflamed-looking. I started messing with it and it broke open. Puss squirted a good 8 inches out of my hand straight up into the air. I couldn't believe how much there was. Had to be a couple tablespoons or more. I wiped up the mess and continued my studies. Never had a problem since.

1990 Montero RS (In pieces... for now)

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