Reached for needle valve and not sure if a gust of wind or the engine slowed enough to back up ,
Yazza! Dr. Kelch was holding my Biplane, newly broken-in O.S. .40 Four Stroker was turning its 11X5 Master Airscrew at a fast pace, when I reached over it from the FRONT (!) to adjust the needle! (Talk about Stupid!) Right wrist squirted out a red stream, didn't slow that 4-stroker a bit! Dr. Kelch is yelling now, "Shut it off! We're going to Emergency!"
I wrapped a blue shop towel around the wrist, said, "Naaaw, been too long! This bird's FLYIN'!!!"
Ran to the handle, and got the most exhillerating feeling...Bipe in the air, four-stroker sounding like a Pratt, wrist leaking like a sieve, and I'm flyin' again! And a Bipe, yet!
Three stitches, but that was a half hour later...Dr. Kelch drove, in his BMW 530!