ElizabethB
Legendary Member
My worst cut was the second time I used my Mandoline. I was making perfect slices of potatoes. George was in the kitchen. I turned to speak to him and sliced the tips off of not one, not two but three fingers on my right hand. The middle finger and ring finger lost a thin slice. My index finger was a different story. The nail was sliced and ther was a slice of my finger on the mandolin. Blood. Lots of blood. Blood everywhere.