Self-service man

“I was planing down on a planer and I was wearing a long sleeve. The planer took my sleeve and pads of all of my fingers away. I got in a car and drove myself to the hospital. I don’t use working gloves because I lose sensitivity in my hands. Once my acquaintance wanted to cut wood on a circular saw. She asked me whether I had wanted to use gloves, mittens. I felt embarrassed to refuse her. The cutting blade (disc) of the circular saw cut through one of my fingers. It took a piece of meat out of the finger. I got in an automobile and drove myself to the hospital. I worked in agriculture my whole life. We were having troubles with a food-and-mouth disease with cows. While we were trying to help them, one of the cows kicked me so hard that a first part of one of my fingers broke pointing up. I sat down on a motorbike and rode myself to the hospital.  Once I had a feeling of having a heart arrhythmia. I told myself I needed to get to a medical facility. I got in a car and drove to the nearest one.”