As most of you know, in a typical full service grocery store, the meat department typically has the most dangerous equipment. Grinders, bone saws, etc.
Several years ago a coworker lost a thumb to the bone saw. Wound up dying 6 months later at work of a heart attack as well, on the clock.
The meat dept probably has the most injuries overall, but usually minor, until a few days ago.
The entire experience is a MASSIVE fuckup.
First... for whatever reason, an employee was running a grinder with several guards (most) removed. I've seen them run with 1 or 2 missing, but not all of them. Even with ALL missing, you have to shove your arm almost elbow deep to get a nick. so when the guy running the mostly disassembled grinder starts SCREAMING and blood is gushing out of the business end, what do you do?
The only thing they did right was hit the emergency off button. EVERY phone in the store, even internal only phones, can dial 911. If there's not an available outside line, it will disconnect all outside calls, then make multiple 911 calls. Instead, they called the customer service desk and had them page the shift manager back there... no mention of an emergency, just "Hey can you send shifty back here?".
Shift manager shows up a few minutes later. Sees arm wedged in grinder, blood gushing out the other side. "WHY THE FUCK HAVEN'T YOU IDIOTS CALLED 911 YET? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU MORONS? ARE YOU FUCKING RETARDED?!" etc etc etc. Store mgr calls 911.... but nobody ever tells frontend "hey, someone called 911". Yeah, if someone dials 911 from a store phone, the customer service phone starts beeping and shows which extension called, but apparently store mgr called from his cell.
So when 2 ambulances and 2 fire trucks show up, all of us up front are like ".... uhm, what?". Thankfully a customer that was up front knew what was going on and told them where to go. It took quite a bit to get the fresh ground tacos, uhm, I mean, fingers, freed, most of the fresh meat was left in the grinder. From the time of the accident to paramedics knowing where to go was over 15 minutes (there's a fire/EMS station less than a block from the store, it's actually on the street behind the store... their normal response time is under 90 seconds from beginning of 911 call until walking in... this response was over 10 minutes, and another 5 to figure out who had called).
So, EVERY fucking protocol of our emergency response broke down. Every.single.one. I've personally contacted OSHA about this - what kind of idiot follows a chain of command in a life threatening emergency? PICK UP THE GODDAMN NEAREST PHONE AND DIAL 911 YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!!!!!!!
He wound up losing his entire middle finger (not entirely a bad thing, he can't easily flip me off anymore) and half of 2 other fingers. When I asked a coworker when I could give him a hand, said coworker groaned, shook his head, and started laughing and told me that was probably the most morbid thing he'd ever heard.
We're self insured on workman's comp - and even if we weren't, this guy has both short and long term disability insurance. It's a damn good thing that most of our camera system is dead, otherwise someone would have seen the shit he did to get his arm wedged in a 480 volt 3 phase grinder. I do not get anywhere NEAR anything 480, I've been knocked across rooms by 207/240/277 before.
Also, I'm one of few trained civilian first responders in the store, I get re-certified every 2 years by both the American Heart Association and American Red Cross, on CPR, AED, and advanced first aid - I've been getting certified every 2 years since I was 12 years old, I'm 31 now. I do the certs for myself, they're as close to being a first responder as I will ever get, but the store management knows I have them. I didn't know what was going on until the poor guy was in the hospital, if I'd been informed sooner I could have, at the very least, helped control bleeding and shock and helped keep him calm and best of all, cut the fucking power cord to that damn machine. I believe I'm the only one in the store out of nearly 300 employees with all 3 certs.
I can honestly say I will never purchase ground meat from work again. I don't care how well you clean that thing, I know human fingers have run through it and since we handle organics, the strongest chemical that can go through is bleach.
Several years ago a coworker lost a thumb to the bone saw. Wound up dying 6 months later at work of a heart attack as well, on the clock.
The meat dept probably has the most injuries overall, but usually minor, until a few days ago.
The entire experience is a MASSIVE fuckup.
First... for whatever reason, an employee was running a grinder with several guards (most) removed. I've seen them run with 1 or 2 missing, but not all of them. Even with ALL missing, you have to shove your arm almost elbow deep to get a nick. so when the guy running the mostly disassembled grinder starts SCREAMING and blood is gushing out of the business end, what do you do?
The only thing they did right was hit the emergency off button. EVERY phone in the store, even internal only phones, can dial 911. If there's not an available outside line, it will disconnect all outside calls, then make multiple 911 calls. Instead, they called the customer service desk and had them page the shift manager back there... no mention of an emergency, just "Hey can you send shifty back here?".
Shift manager shows up a few minutes later. Sees arm wedged in grinder, blood gushing out the other side. "WHY THE FUCK HAVEN'T YOU IDIOTS CALLED 911 YET? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU MORONS? ARE YOU FUCKING RETARDED?!" etc etc etc. Store mgr calls 911.... but nobody ever tells frontend "hey, someone called 911". Yeah, if someone dials 911 from a store phone, the customer service phone starts beeping and shows which extension called, but apparently store mgr called from his cell.
So when 2 ambulances and 2 fire trucks show up, all of us up front are like ".... uhm, what?". Thankfully a customer that was up front knew what was going on and told them where to go. It took quite a bit to get the fresh ground tacos, uhm, I mean, fingers, freed, most of the fresh meat was left in the grinder. From the time of the accident to paramedics knowing where to go was over 15 minutes (there's a fire/EMS station less than a block from the store, it's actually on the street behind the store... their normal response time is under 90 seconds from beginning of 911 call until walking in... this response was over 10 minutes, and another 5 to figure out who had called).
So, EVERY fucking protocol of our emergency response broke down. Every.single.one. I've personally contacted OSHA about this - what kind of idiot follows a chain of command in a life threatening emergency? PICK UP THE GODDAMN NEAREST PHONE AND DIAL 911 YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!!!!!!!
He wound up losing his entire middle finger (not entirely a bad thing, he can't easily flip me off anymore) and half of 2 other fingers. When I asked a coworker when I could give him a hand, said coworker groaned, shook his head, and started laughing and told me that was probably the most morbid thing he'd ever heard.
We're self insured on workman's comp - and even if we weren't, this guy has both short and long term disability insurance. It's a damn good thing that most of our camera system is dead, otherwise someone would have seen the shit he did to get his arm wedged in a 480 volt 3 phase grinder. I do not get anywhere NEAR anything 480, I've been knocked across rooms by 207/240/277 before.
Also, I'm one of few trained civilian first responders in the store, I get re-certified every 2 years by both the American Heart Association and American Red Cross, on CPR, AED, and advanced first aid - I've been getting certified every 2 years since I was 12 years old, I'm 31 now. I do the certs for myself, they're as close to being a first responder as I will ever get, but the store management knows I have them. I didn't know what was going on until the poor guy was in the hospital, if I'd been informed sooner I could have, at the very least, helped control bleeding and shock and helped keep him calm and best of all, cut the fucking power cord to that damn machine. I believe I'm the only one in the store out of nearly 300 employees with all 3 certs.
I can honestly say I will never purchase ground meat from work again. I don't care how well you clean that thing, I know human fingers have run through it and since we handle organics, the strongest chemical that can go through is bleach.
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