Giving Texas Roadhouse the Finger

Thursday night I was at Texas Roadhouse having dinner with some friends.  I was cutting one of their delicious rolls with a steak knife and managed to slice a good chunk of my index finger instead.  Of course my friends (who happen to be a pharmacist and an ER nurse) made me go to the doctor.  Three stitches and one tetanus shot later, I was all fixed up.  Not exactly the evening out with friends that I'd had in mind!