A little guy is sitting at the bar just staring at his drink for half an
hour when this big trouble-making biker steps next to him, grabs
his drink and gulps it down in one swig.
The poor little guy starts crying.
'Come on man. I was just giving you a hard time,' the biker says. 'I
didn't think you'd cry'. 'I can't stand to see a man crying'.
'This is the worst day of my life', says the little guy between sobs.
'I can't do anything right. I overslept and was late to an important
meeting, so my boss fired me. When I went to the parking lot, I found
my car was stolen and I don't have any insurance. I left my wallet in the
cab I took home. I found my wife in bed with the gardener, and then my
dog bit me. So I came to this bar trying to work up the courage to put
an end to my life, and then you show up and drink my damn poison'.
Saturday, September 08, 2007
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