Sorry, buddy

I always knew that lying on a spine board for a two and a half hour drive to town would be uncomfortable, but I never thought I’d hear this one:

“Please let me up! C’mon, man! I’d rather sit up for five minutes than ever walk again!”

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One Response to Sorry, buddy

  1. Maggie says:

    I had a man at work today tell me he’d sell himself for $15 before he’d pay $15.99 to waive all financial responsibility for the luxury rental vehicle he was about to rent, even though his deductible through his own insurance was $1,000. Idiots.

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