*Story Page*
This story was told by my father, Richard Wood...
One day while my I was working out in the back yard my Dad suddenly called me inside. He yelled at me to call my mother to get home from wherever she was as quickly as she possibly could. My brother had been mowing the lawn in the front yard barefoot, and ran the lawn mower over his foot. Blood was all over the house and all you could hear was him screaming. We rushed him to the hospital as fast as we could but when we got there it was too late. The lawn mover had actually cut 3 of his toes off, and he had severe cuts all over his foot. To this day he only has 2 toes on his right foot and will never mow the lawn again.
