Crowbar 1 Head 0

So, as a part of my duties today, I helped take some water samples for my engineering colleagues. Everything had been going great all day with no mishaps. But, of course, my luck (of which there is little) ran out and the crowbar I was using slipped from what I was pulling on and hit me in the head, creating a gash about an inch long. Needless to say, I looked like I had gotten into a fist fight with Freddy Kruger fairly quickly. Thanks crowbar, for making my day.

UPDATE: I don't know how many people carry around crowbars, but I got hit in the head, again, on High Street following the Ohio State football game, in the same spot. To hell with crowbars.