I don't really have much interest in adding to FML, but I had an FML moment for sure.

Today I was doing yardwork when my grandmother came to me and decided she wanted to help. She's a proud old lady who isn't ready to give up on doing these sort of things, but I'm doing this stuff for a reason. She's a frail little thing who could barely lift the weed whacker I was using. I decided to humor my grandmother and let her do a line down her flower bed. Last week I cut a bunch so I could see why she wanted to take over there. Either way she got down her flower bed and I shadowed her to make sure she wasn't going to fall over. Instead she desided to sharp right turn with the weed whacker still running and racked me right in the nuts. Last few times I did the lawn I was wearing my slouch pants... thank god I was wearing my buddy lee's today. Still hurt like hell. I got 5 bucks for the inconvinence of getting cracked in the nuts with a weed whacker line. FML.