I remember being on a job site with my Dad once and I stepped on a nail. You know dumb teenager wearing tennis shoes on a construction site. I was all hoppin around whoopin and hollerin' talkin bout take me to the Doc. My dad says "Did the nail go all the way through your foot?" and I said "no, but it went in deep enough" He said, and I'm not exaggerating, "Stop being such a big p***y and go finish carrying those tubs up to the second floor units." I started to argue with him but he just gave me "that look" and said "Son I've worked with a lot worse than that and 30 minutes from now you wont even feel that". Well, I did feel it but sure enough after 20-30 minutes it didnt hurt enough to slow me down working at all. I'm all for tough love.