I got a friend that will make you laugh so much that you cant get a breath, when telling about the time he got his arm caught in a 330.
Luckly it happened at his barn, so he walked to the house to get his wife to help get it off.
Needless to say, he tells of the shock of getting caught, the struggling of trying to get out while at the barn, the decision to get his wife to help, the pain, and how useless his wife was.
Lucky his arm wasn't broken. Those 330s are one bad mother.
