The Saw Strikes Again! (caution: gruesome photo!)

Man, I'm cursed.  I think my saw is haunted by the soul of a mass murderer.  And this makes my previous accidents look like a walk in the park.  I swear I hit the bone with this one.  I'm suprised there wasn't gore left on the blade.  It's bleeding through the bandaid right at this minute.  What would I do if I couldn't blog about this?  Cry probably, and have a beer.


And I had some woman want to return her perfectly beautiful custom order rings this morning.
Anyone want to buy these?:

  It's been a bad day all around.  At least Gunter hasn't bit me.