Originally Posted by Indyana,Apr 24 2008, 04:21 PM

I have this vision of Chip strolling thru the lab with a beer in one hand and reading some classified report from the other, he pauses his step as he is more engrossed in the read and slowly lowers his beer bottle to the shelf to free his other hand in order to turn the page, the weight of the beer is more than the shelf can handle and all the contents come crashing down Chip slowly backs away to avoid the chemical reactions fuming in front of him all the while mourning his lost beer.

Sound about right Chip? (feel free to copy past this account into the accident report)

Glad you are ok!

Originally Posted by kalibo,Apr 25 2008, 10:47 AM

Chip- I worry about you sometimes.
Glad you are ok.