A few years back I was on a storm restoration job, and one of my coworkers slipped coming off a pole. Nothing life-threatening, thank God, but he was bleeding through his glove and his forearm was banged up pretty good. I ran to my truck, grabbed the first aid kit I’d tossed in there probably two years earlier, and popped it open. Forty-seven bandaids. A packet of Tylenol that expired in 2019. Two alcohol wipes. A piece of paper explaining how to call 911. That was it. I literally stood th