A weirdly similar story to Nick's..... When we had our family house in France in the 90's it was basically a large, ongoing DIY project. Rob named us the Dangerous Brothers - mainly down to Rob's ability to disassemble important structural parts of the house single-handedly, coupled with my habit of working on the electrics live because the fuse box was too far away up a ladder in the garage. We installed a staircase up to the attic area and built 3 bedrooms and a lounge up there. The last piece of plasterboard to go up was a large sheet right up in the eves. I was up one step ladder with the board on my back and holding it in position with both arms. Rob was on a second step ladder next to me. "You ok with that?" he asked. "Sure, no problem" I said, so Rob pulled out the first drywall screw out of his pocket and used his powered screwdriver to drive it firmly into my left bicep. I got him back some time later when he wasn't expecting it.
A weirdly similar story to Nick's..... When we had our family house in France in the 90's it was basically a large, ongoing DIY project. Rob named us the Dangerous Brothers - mainly down to Rob's ability to disassemble important structural parts of the house single-handedly, coupled with my habit of working on the electrics live because the fuse box was too far away up a ladder in the garage. We installed a staircase up to the attic area and built 3 bedrooms and a lounge up there. The last piece of plasterboard to go up was a large sheet right up in the eves. I was up one step ladder with the board on my back and holding it in position with both arms. Rob was on a second step ladder next to me. "You ok with that?" he asked. "Sure, no problem" I said, so Rob pulled out the first drywall screw out of his pocket and used his powered screwdriver to drive it firmly into my left bicep. I got him back some time later when he wasn't expecting it.