Last night I was trying to help CE with the removal of the major build-up of snow at the end of our driveway by picking up the bigger chunks he broke off the mound of snow, while he was using the shovel.
I was reaching down, when he tried for the same chunk, and the end of the flat nose shovel met my right wrist. You got it, I have my right arm in a sling. Fortunately, it wasn't broken, I just bruised the bone.