So I was wanting to post about this for a while, but i was worried i would get my cousin in trouble...so i didn't. but then he said "why haven't you blogged about it?" i said "okay i will". DONE. So i am here to take everyone back to a time where we all were happy and carefree and had golden skin and wavy hair. not heaven. lake powell. remember this picture? Well here is the story. So {brother} had this sist thing. It was so nasty and made me want to throw up every time I saw it...okay so really I had no idea he had it. but it was just extra skin I guess that had made a round bump on the inside of his arm. not his armpit but lower. and for some reason he just couldn't live life to the fullest with it being in his way. He said something like "a lady killer". I don't know. So cousin. being a man of skin, not just that he had skin but that he works with skin, as in dermatology was asked by {brother} asking him if he could get it taken away and cousin said sure. of course. who doesn't go to lake powell and expect a surgery of some kind? If anyone, meaning me, knows my dad's side of the family, like me, they know that we don't just do anything half way or boring. there has to be some sort of excitement. If someone doesn't kiss death it isn't a real trip. But i digress. So cousin has his surgery kit, naturally, and that is where the pictures come in handy. If blood makes you sick, like it does me, then don't go any further. for real. it is nasty. i am sick just thinking about it. okay. here we go.
Again these are backwards so start from the bottom or it wont make sense
don't worry, he wakes up and has little brain damage from the fall.
squaw move em fi'a wood.
then BAM! kid gets queasy and faints. everyone is laughing. especially me.
dramatic close up
sewing it all up.
yeah i am gagging at this point too.
the viewers. the lighting was not up to par so we got a flashlight.
yeah that is really happening and you are really still looking.
This was the point where he was getting through the skin and getting out the sist....and about the time i was just taking pictures without looking so to not die of nasty-ness.
gloves? check. kit? check. numbing needle? check check.
