Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Talk About A Bad Day

A little guy is sitting at the bar just staring at his drink for half an hour when this big trouble-making truck driver 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." says the truckdriver. "I'll buy you another drink. I just 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 have no insurance. I grabbed a cab home but, after the cab left, I discovered my wallet was still in the cab. At home I found my wife in bed with the neighbor. 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 the poison."

3 Comments:

Blogger Lendres said...

It sounds like "my" kind a luck!

Thursday, July 13, 2006 6:58:00 PM  
Blogger Lendres said...

Which one though???

Thursday, July 13, 2006 7:00:00 PM  
Blogger Tramp said...

Doesn't matter. With your luck you would take the poison and it wouldn't work!

Friday, July 14, 2006 6:28:00 PM  

Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home