Am I totally In The Wrong Here?
I’m well aware that I can be a prick sometimes. But I would like to think I’m generally a nice person. It’s story time people.
Last Saturday while driving home from work and I pulled up to my complex which has a gate. I see an elderly lady to my right (probably in her mid to late 70s) using a walker. I realized she’s nowhere near the gate, so I pull up closer and reach for my clicker. For some reason it isn’t working for about 15 seconds. By the time it does, she’s almost to my car. As the gate is opening, I’m blocking her way for no more than 3 seconds. As I pull in I hear her yell, “Get the Hell out of my way”, in some distorted Joe Pesci voice.
I ignored her. It wasn’t worth yelling at her. Besides, it was Saturday. It’s happy time. Read more…
I never understood interventions. What’s the point of being told you drink too much from a room full of reasons why you drink in the first place?
Posted: December 4, 2014 at 9:50 am | by Ryan
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Verbal Violence
Random acts of verbal violence. I see them from time to time. Unfortunately when I do, it seems to hurt my brain. Why are some people a few sandwiches short of a picnic? One of Life’s strange riddles I suppose. Read more…
I never understood interventions. What’s the point of being told you drink too much from a room full of reasons why you drink in the first place?
Posted: March 31, 2013 at 8:49 am | by Ryan
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The Epiphany Cube
Brace yourself, I’m about to shock the world. I don’t know a lot about women. Sometimes, they even touch mind when they fumble with their own ignorance. Shocking I know.
I’ve always said a color blind child with no arms has a better chance of solving the Rubex Cube, than I have of figuring out how the female brain works.
I’m not going to go on a woman bashing tirade so relax. If anything, I’m going to explain how and why a plethora of guys (me included) become dumbfounded when we have a crush on someone. On occasion we even know the quest to win a woman over is Sisyphean at best, yet we journey on.
I recall one of the many times I was indulging myself with alcoholic beverages at my local tavern. For some reason I became the lucky one to hear one of the many drunks’ problems. Charming fellow, let’s just call him “Bennett” for shits and giggles. He went on and on about how much he was infatuated with this girl and no matter what he did, be it getting into better shape, or things he said to make her laugh, she wouldn’t give him the time of day. I was about to indulge in my twisted sense of humor until I realized I’ve done the same thing. Hell, who hasn’t? Read more…
I never understood interventions. What’s the point of being told you drink too much from a room full of reasons why you drink in the first place?
Posted: February 28, 2013 at 11:51 am | by Ryan
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