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May 11, 2007
What Are You Going to Do?
Bleed on me?
Some people are just incorrigible.
Posted by tree hugging sister at May 11, 2007 01:58 PM
Comments
The part I love are all his arrests for drugs.
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at May 11, 2007 02:28 PM
They have to be some seriously prehensile digits, eh?
Posted by: tree hugging sister at May 11, 2007 02:37 PM
Well, we'll call it a draw then.
Tangentially, have you guys ever seen this?
Posted by: Nightfly at May 11, 2007 05:01 PM
"He spent time in prison for kicking a Florida Highway Patrol trooper after an accident in 1996."
So, the one-legged man finally won the butt kicking contest. Good for him!
Posted by: Gunslinger at May 11, 2007 05:07 PM
Hmmm. All you guys down in Florida should be cautious. We all know what his latest antic is going to cost him...and he appears to be a bit short.
Posted by: Dave E. at May 12, 2007 01:55 AM
Hmmmm.
When I was in my early twenties I sold a beatup car to a guy running a used car lot in Long Branch, NJ, for a couple hundred dollars. I was going to ask for more but I really didn't need the money and I was frankly fascinated by the car dealer.
He didn't have any arms.
So it was a bit of a curious thing to have a guy write his signature on a check using his right foot and then, whilst holding the checkbook with his left foot, tear the check off and hand it to me. I've never had anybody hand a check to me using his foot before or since.
But what really stunned me as I was walking away was the realization that my junker car was a 4 speed *stick*. I turned around to go back and see if he need my help to park the car on the lot. I had just turned around when I saw him get into the car, opening the door with his foot, and start the car up.
Then the car smoothly moved forward and then the guy did a left turn and, all in one motion, **backed the car through a very narrow passage into the car lot**.
So.
How did the guy manage the steering wheel, stick, clutch, brake and gas using two legs?
Not a clue. I turned around again and walked away. Sometimes ignorance really is bliss.
Posted by: memomachine at May 12, 2007 03:09 PM