turbojimmy
Supporting Member
- Joined
- May 26, 2001
I'm typing this up for my brother (darkred87T) because he still can't see too well.....I'm sure we'll look back and laugh but this has been an unpleasant experience for Mike.
Saturday morning Mike dropped by to borrow my Dremel so he can port the wastegate on his turbo. Saturday afternoon we had a wedding to go to and he was to meet me at my house and we would travel together to the church. When he gets to my house he takes off his shades and his eyes were the most bloodshot I had ever seen and the right one was swollen half-shut.
We figured he must've gotten something in there and it would work itself out. He couldn't drive because the sun literally blinded him.
He called Sunday morning and said it was a little better but it was still very irritated and he could see something 'in' his eye. He came over to my place and my wife and I looked at it. He had a piece of cast iron stuck almost dead center on the lens of his right eye!
We drove over to the ER (by the way, the best time to go to the ER is apparently early Sunday morning - no one's there). The ER doctor picked the cast iron out of his eye with a needle (makes me think of that rhyme: cross my heart, hope to die, stick a.....). She left some rust and a burr behind so Mike had to go to an ophthalmologist on Monday. The ophthalmologist picked more crap out of his eye with another needle and filed down the burr on the lens. The irritation is gone but now Mike doesn't think he can see very well out of that eye. The ophthalmologist says it will be fine.
Mike is in training to pilot train locomotives. I'm pretty sure you need both eyes for that. Actually you need both eyes for lots of things.
I'm not even sure I own a pair of safety glasses, but I do have lots of scary spinning, whirring and cutting type tools. Before I turn the next one on I'm going to get myself a pair.
Jim
Saturday morning Mike dropped by to borrow my Dremel so he can port the wastegate on his turbo. Saturday afternoon we had a wedding to go to and he was to meet me at my house and we would travel together to the church. When he gets to my house he takes off his shades and his eyes were the most bloodshot I had ever seen and the right one was swollen half-shut.
We figured he must've gotten something in there and it would work itself out. He couldn't drive because the sun literally blinded him.
He called Sunday morning and said it was a little better but it was still very irritated and he could see something 'in' his eye. He came over to my place and my wife and I looked at it. He had a piece of cast iron stuck almost dead center on the lens of his right eye!
We drove over to the ER (by the way, the best time to go to the ER is apparently early Sunday morning - no one's there). The ER doctor picked the cast iron out of his eye with a needle (makes me think of that rhyme: cross my heart, hope to die, stick a.....). She left some rust and a burr behind so Mike had to go to an ophthalmologist on Monday. The ophthalmologist picked more crap out of his eye with another needle and filed down the burr on the lens. The irritation is gone but now Mike doesn't think he can see very well out of that eye. The ophthalmologist says it will be fine.
Mike is in training to pilot train locomotives. I'm pretty sure you need both eyes for that. Actually you need both eyes for lots of things.
I'm not even sure I own a pair of safety glasses, but I do have lots of scary spinning, whirring and cutting type tools. Before I turn the next one on I'm going to get myself a pair.
Jim