Then my first boss was a propeller.
It’s not as good as the sign that says – “WARNING!! This sign has sharp edges!”
It’s only Darwinism if the idiot driving the boat is the one that gets hurt. Otherwise it’s just the same old bullshit where people don’t take responsibility for their actions and someone else pays the price.
Wish you would’ve told Vic Morris that.
And stubborn Pickle jar lids.
One of my Grandpa’s favorite war stories was witnessing a soldier commit suicide via propeller after getting a Dear John letter.
Yeah…heard that one when I was 8.
Grandpa was a bit of a sick bastard.
My grandfather got kicked out of the army when he got caught one night peeing in a horse.
It was a nightmare.
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