A sudden snap, shocked me as we lifted the wide wooden table. The legs dangling like a broken arm. Duct tape or glue should help, he said. We continued; couple steps toward the backdoor and crack is all I heard. Table dropped, my eyes popped and he was lying there. In pain, I could tell by his face scrunched up and yelling out. From how he looked I had to call 911, Must have been his back I heard before he dropped, such weak bones that could be broken with no effort. I mean it was only a wooden table.