How cool are these?
Cool bandages, or “plasters” as the Brits say, have been an annoyance as long as I can remember. I’ve always had some box of super awesome bandages in the medicine cabinet, but lo and behold I never get cut and they all go to waste.
Is it too much to ask that I acquire a scrape deep enough that I’m able to mend it with a picture of the High School Musical cast? (What, you don’t have a box of HSM bandages at home?) Fine, HSM isn’t your thing. But don’t even try to tell me that you can walk down the first aid aisle and not find a box of bandages with your favorite something on it.
I figure the kitchen is probably my best shot at getting cut badly enough to wear a bandage, but not so badly that I need a cast or gruesome amputation. You know the saying “stick a fork in me – I’m done”?
I say stick a fork in me so I can wear a freakin’ cool bandage for once.