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“The Fight Of My Life”

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The Fight Of My Life
APRIL 25, 2015 ~ LEAVE A COMMENT ~ EDIT
Well here I am not sure where to start. You see I not a very good at writing or spelling thank god for spell check. So please forgive me if I tend to not make much sense at time’s during this blog. About two year’s ago I had the fight of my life I mean it was do or die. Let me explain how this came about. A coworker and I worked the evening shift at a lumber pressure treating yard he was the yard forklift driver and I operated The pressure cylinders. Just two of us running the plant. For the most part we’re pretty busy. It was a Friday night and Iooking forward to the weekend our shift getting ready to end I told my coworker to go ahead and head home and that I was wright behind him the worse mistake I have ever made. As you know no that Im a bone head he left home. As usual I would make my final rounds around the plant making sure everything was shut and locked down when I noticed that the fuel shed door was left open. Walking over to the place where we stored all of the flammable container’s not being able to see vary well because the light just happens to be blown out. Now the next worse mistake I made pulling out my lighter an stricken it would caused me to end up being air lifted to UC DAVIS one of the best hospital’s In the country In the intensive care unit. When I stricken that lighter it was a flash I would never forget. There was this flam that shot straight into this bucket that had fuel in it. About halfway full. In a Panic trying to save the plant I grabbed the bucket slinging it around in fear getting the shit all over myself. By this time the fire had shot into the fifty gallon drum things are about to get worse I was pretty much covered in flames. Leaping into the air slapping my Palm ‘s on to the asphalt splitting them open like plums I began to roll feeling every bit that pain had to offer I just could not put it out. It’s not very easy to put out on asphalt. At one point I remember laying there thinking I going to die. My life flashed before my eye’s.
I want to stop wright here it’s hard for me at time’s I have to apologize. If any one would like to no more I promise Io will Finnish at a different time.. Someone final thoughts I would like to mention is I hope that this website can help people in knowing there not alone and let the people of the world see the amazing story that people live and the strength to carry on is truly a legacy. Thank you GOD ALL MIGHTYAT for sparing my life. ” Amen”
JENNINGS JOHNSON ” Aka Lifegozon”