She fell down outside of Fugazi. Too much wine mixed with zoloft.
Instead of helping her all the people sat around and gosipped about it
- it was sick. I left to go sit and talk with her. Then someone
called a freakin ambulance. She was fine just shaken up.
She only lived two blocks away so I sent terry to get the car to take
her home but the freakin firetruck got there first. They said she was
ok, so I walked her home only two blocks away and returned her to her
husband who was very nice. It's amazing how people just assumed she
was a crazy street person on crack and no one could be bothered to
help her. People on Allen are so negative.
I hope I never fall down outside a gay bar. I also hope people check
with me before calling 911!
What in the world is a tyranacap? A Tyrannosaurus Rex with a cap?
I am literally laughing out loud at my desk right now.
I am just testing this comment. Mike you like ridiculous - you really need to stop the tyranacap before you become "special ed." Just remember how far dad took that.