Ranks 100 on the loser scale
So you know what I did today? I actually knocked the wind out of myself. It was really amazing. I was trying to yank duct tape off a former tornado apparatus, and as it ripped off, my pulling hand hit me hard, square under the sternum. "Oooooph" I said, and then I could say very little. I staggered around the apartment a little, but to no avail. My wind was gone. It was made worse by the fact that I was attempting to laugh at my ridiculousness, but there was no air remaining to laugh, and then I tried to laugh at that fact, but again same problem. I forgot what having the wind knocked out of you (knocking the wind out of you?) feels like. Not all that fun, except the hilarity of it all. I guess I just don't know my own strength... Or something.
I guess I won't be needing Flex Wheeler workout videos anytime soon.
Also, Flex Wheeler is a kidney transplant survivor.
Also, Flex Wheeler is a kidney transplant survivor.
2 Comments:
At 2/24/2006 11:28 PM , Anonymous said...
Okay, whoever stole that guy's kidney was pretty dumb. If I was a kidney thief, I'd try to attack some old lady or a sickly scrawny person. That way, if they happened to survive getting their kidney stolen, the worst I'd get is an old lady purse clobbering or a Napoleon Dynamite karate chop. But this guy is bad news.
At 2/25/2006 12:20 AM , mmm... said...
He was actually the recipient of the kidney. I'm guessing he looked at someone and said "Give me your kidney; I need it" and it was then bestowed, as a "gift". I call not getting pounded a gift.
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