Bruised Kneecaps and a Sore Ego

I got the crap kicked outta me last night. When I sobered up this morning, I was sitting in the drunk tank at the local precinct with a black eye, a cut over my left eyebrow, and severe bruising on both of my shins. This sucks.
As I was interviewed by the police to assess possible charges, I was informed that the taint-sniffer who beat me up was a Parking Meter. I guess all of my years doing my hand-to-hand combat training in the Korean minor-leagues isn’t paying off…

Absurdly yours,
Holmes

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3 Responses to “Bruised Kneecaps and a Sore Ego”


  1. 1 Mockarena

    I don’t get it. What are they DOING!?!? Is this like the Japanese Macarana or something?

  2. 2 Cynicat

    pshhh…they’re Japanese. THEY don’t even know what they’re doing anymore. I blame the radiation. Friggin H-Bomb…

  3. 3 Jeff Nolan

    It was an “A” bomb, atom bomb, not an “H” or thermonuclear bomb, like it matters…
    Something made the Japanese wierd. Have you ever seen what they consider to be erotica??

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